Friday, December 30, 2011

Some people never learn the value of loyalty. They die faster.
living, breathing, impermeable universes.
the numbness that comes with time.

Tuesday, December 27, 2011

'sticks and stones can break my bones but words can never hurt me' biggest lie ever.
my art is no one's weapon but my own.

Friday, December 23, 2011

shelter can be a person.

Sunday, December 18, 2011

people that could have been.

Saturday, December 17, 2011

a highly provocative and judgmental book about nothing.
it's amazing how someone who's bored will continue to remain useless.
the flowers I thought weren't real are withering.
a useless generation

Thursday, December 15, 2011

who needs prozac when you have puppies
some people don't know what's needed of them until it's too late.
the rules are changing
or at least
they're becoming more obvious

Wednesday, December 14, 2011

sometimes you just have to fall asleep on a ladder.

Tuesday, December 13, 2011

do not trust a fairy godmother that cackles.
to be found sleeping in a rowboat.
sneezers.
a series of noncommittal looks.
it was the future before the future was the future
rant and run

Monday, December 12, 2011

only interesting people take stories as currency
a purse full of trinkets
it's hard to smile when people are lying to themselves.
a dreamscape in chaos.
puddle wars.

Sunday, December 11, 2011

olive overdose

Saturday, December 10, 2011

someone who values expression and distrusts authority shouldn't keep an address

Wednesday, December 7, 2011

“Ships that pass in the night, and speak to each other in passing, only a signal shown, and a distant voice in the darkness; So on the ocean of life, we pass and speak one another, only a look and a voice, then darkness again and a silence.” – Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

Tuesday, December 6, 2011

i hate going shopping because the things I want don't exist yet.
it's lonely in the present when you live in the future.

Sunday, December 4, 2011

brides with bad posture.

Friday, December 2, 2011

conversations in a windstorm matter more
patience is watching people neglect good advice
eleven words came first
Jumped the train, drank the kool aid, went to town
too composed for freestyle