Living on Purpose
In this moment I am being. Within each second that passes remains a timeless seam of consciousness.
Friday, August 27, 2004
Smut, the litter on the ground. Heat, the sweltering of the air. Money, filthy and tossed about. Friends, we have a good one. Blue, summer is nearly over and time for school.
Tuesday, August 24, 2004
Saturday, August 21, 2004
The Uncontrollable Tension of My Mind
It's in my blog, it's in my brain. The uncontrollable tension of my mind. I create it. A couple cups of coffee. An empty stomach. The perfect formula for disaster. I know it but I repeat it over and over again. Just for the Buzz. Am I an addict? Possably for the buzz of controlled chaos. Is it sick?... My stomach knows it is... What's funny is somehow I think I'm one in a billion experiencing this cycle of abuse and I'm not. F*ck it, and pour me another cup.
Thursday, August 19, 2004
All the Lazy Bloggers
I haven't written in awhile. I find it difficult to keep a steady routine, although I would like to. I guess I am just like the rest of all the lazy bloggers out there. Nevertheless, I am here now. Blogging away, only to share something to those that lay their eyes on these words of a lazy bastard like myself. It's alright, don't feel sorry for me, I never asked for your pity. I got tickets to Morrissey, the killers, the walkmen, Ian Brown of the stone roses, franz ferdinand, death cab for cutie, and many more... What's better is they are playing together. God has blessed me and my family. Hence the reason I feel so inclined to type these words to you tonight. Yeah!