August 6, 2010
In front of an audience of my Water rippled reflection… Basking in the thunderous applause Of your pulse, I listened to your breath Enunciate your secrets with every exhale That leaves your lips, and hits my skin. The lights flicker, and as you walk away, All I can see is your silhouette Shadow-etched into this […]
June 8, 2010
Hey, everyone! Hope you enjoyed some of HIS House’s poetry. It seems to me that giving a voice to someone without one, is a great way to fill a days work. Not saying that HIS House doesn’t have a voice. I talk to him often and he is brilliant, by the way HIS House…is my […]
June 2, 2010
Daybreak to Heartbreak We can not see as dawn breaks or witness our sunrise. Our eyes are cloudy As we break into sunlight. To grow from innocence, we travel a beaten path. Searching, for the brass ring. Our eyes now see and want acting as if we own tomorrow. Yet from the beginning yet never […]
May 19, 2010
Alright, so I went to see MURS on Monday. I met MURS and had a great conversation with him, and frankly don’t remember it. The show started, and I got up to the front of the stage. By the way the show had some real Melvins. I mean, a couple of people were pretty stupid, […]
May 19, 2010
Things are looking good, in a world I misunderstood things can get rough, but in the end it’s BUENO, awesome on the mind, like a trained rhinoceros my mind bends like a bullet in the city of Metropolis. A rhyme, with rhinoceros, things are looking up need to stand up on the stage and get […]
May 17, 2010
Yes, thats what I am going to talk about today. Bright Eyes. Why has Bright Eyes gotten such a bad rap with indie rockers. I ask anyone and they always say “I hate that guy, his voice is horrible.” or write it off as “emo-fag-shit” as someone said to me once. Actually it was my […]
March 17, 2010
Chapter 10 Before we go any further we should first examine Clara, not as Sense saw Clara, but as Clara saw herself. Sense knew little about the secrets that Clara hid from him. Clara had a normal upbringing in Stanford, Connecticut. She was one of three sisters. Her father always wanted a boy, and showed […]
January 25, 2010
Chapter 6 Her name was Clara, she was a new student, who had just moved from Connecticut. She didn’t know anyone. On what would normally be a drab Wednesday afternoon. Sense sat in his desk, watching the clock, as it slowly ticked on. Soon he would be free, and the library was calling him. As […]
January 22, 2010
Chapter 4 Sense sat down on his couch, and on the table there were fresh new flowers, fresh new flowers that had never been there before. Sense had read about botany, read every word about irises and hibiscus flowers, but at the same time, he was reading about weeds and dandelions, and how dandelions were […]
November 29, 2009
Well, life is pretty sweet. Sort of. I got a brand new TV, me and Lisa are getting along great, and i have a sweet phone. Today I worked, and it wasn’t bad. Got home, and have been watching T.V ever since. Right now I am watching Always Sunny In Philadelphia….and here is the question….is […]
October 21, 2009
I quit energy drinks today. I drank a decaf coffee at my local teele square cafe. I went to work. And this is what happened. I walked outside and in the air, there was hope, a kind simple slug of hope injected in my blood stream, and my dreams, oh my dreams, would make a […]
September 4, 2009
9:30 Alright the Chinese food is in my system, and I no longer feel like complaining about my job. Something much more interesting happened today. Alright, so I went into Rudy’s today, a Mexican joint in Somerville. I thought I would go in there and have a beer, and slyly strike up a conversation in […]
September 1, 2009
If I could remember all my dreams night after night, if I had a filter that would suck these thoughts out of my brain and onto a database, or something, man I would be rich. I have unusual dreams, once I had a full fledge Simpsons dream, I wrote a poem about it the next […]
August 22, 2009
The work week was as expected, gloomy, like the weather today. This past Thursday, I worked a double. On break, I came back to blog, about the first half of my shift. Now with the memory of Thursday night slipping away from me, I will try to remember the three, yes three tables i had […]
August 21, 2009
Well, my story of my life has changed from this day on. I am not going to suffer through my life, complaining why me, because I have mental illness. People need to learn to deal with it. And people with mental illness need to realize that its not their fault. Sounds cheesy like a Good […]
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