Sunday, January 25, 2009

"All you know is the way
That he made you feel
He made you feel safe enough
To feel at all
It's all there in the moment
You understood
That he's not going on
And you're still going on"

Thursday, January 22, 2009

words: the heavyhitters

miller
kerouac
bruce
dylan
pryor
carlin
hicks

and maybe oswalt, if only for this joke:
“Me want see Grand Canyon!”
Javier Bardem in Frankenstein Meets The Bucket List

be like this:

grasping at strands

trying to pull a something closer

wrestling with a something

a something with a face

you can do nothing but remember

in a state of pure happiness

bliss with a place in you

confused by how complicated

every living thing is

but the bottle is simple

and you drink, drink, drink till it’s through

and it’s warm and true

because it’s there

and you can’t remember when it wasn’t

because you have the receipt

with the date and the time

stamped in around the price.

 

“one more, please.”

things are easier in the Spring because

you can’t remember

a difficult Spring

Tuesday, January 13, 2009

so i just saw Gran Torino in a packed theater with many of my fellow Americans, and let me tell you... American hypocrisy is alive and well. the theater literally bust up laughing, and even had spats of applause at the main characters racist comments. mainly because they were directed at Asians and Hispanics. i know for a fact if he had said "nigger" there would have been nothing but gasps. but no, "slope" and "zipperhead" gets huge laughs. awesome. it was really surreal.
that being said, it was a fucking awesome movie.

Monday, January 12, 2009

in sharing a hotel room with my cousin this weekend i found out when i sleep:

i sigh a lot
i sound frustrated
and i "move like [i] want someone to fix something"

no wonder i wake up tired. sleeping apparently causes unpleasant sensations to my body and mind. this is depressing.

Sunday, January 11, 2009

"The atom bomb is not a respecter of persons!"

Saturday, January 10, 2009

i think my mind and body are all screwed up
there's no harmony
no synchronization
i wake up tired
and go to sleep wired
i suppose
it's a strange state
where perhaps
everything is possible
but it only seems to happen
when i'm in a state of no-control
so nothing really happens
because i can't remember
all i know is
i'm still waking up
and things are happening.

Monday, January 5, 2009


goddamn i'm burnin through these Preacher comics faster than i can afford em. sooo freakin good though.