Wake Up!
glaring, scattering from pupil to atoms.
Effervescent feeling - unflappable haste
The arm rought straight with terror, flinching with disdain, unimaginable is the ceiling.
Bring up from the resolution of love lost a zealous search for anything real.
Bring up from love gained a breath so severe, leaving an impression of something so strong it remains nothing.
Flee the envolope, unadhere, become the hooves of a gallop strong enough to render diamond to dust.
The better you look, the more you see.
Tuesday, November 9, 2010
Sunday, August 16, 2009
Chamomile Lavender Tea

When the lines in the sand are drawn, not with the scathing bite of a young Shepard's laugh, but with memories of sweeping shadows, dawning from the tidal infinity known as lust.
When the first breath begins with an exhale, waves of fluttering light dancing in the haze. Waters of its conscience whitecap with relentless fury, terrorizing every cerebral vessel.The problem is solved; the solution is a problem.
When the wingspan surpasses the length of thought, of reason it becomes, no longer a soaring declaration, but a zygote regressed to its dependent self.
When opened, a shine closes in, beams with such fury, time is lost. Awake damp earth.
A late arrival.
Thursday, May 14, 2009
Style Crush: Andre Agassi 90's
Monday, May 4, 2009
Athletes

Look how skinny Linds' arm is. I can't believe her tits are still so big, it doesn't make any sense. When I look at this photo I get this disturbing image of her and Sam scissor pumping and it looks like a terribly awkward, jv girls, wrestling match. Coke replacing the Gatorade, and cauliflower lips replacing the cauliflower ears.
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