Its so hard to let go of film. Something you can hold, touch,smell. Something to stimulate your senses. This is a practice in control. This is a story. Every day encounters and text. I'll keep wishin.

Thursday, December 31, 2009

Friday, December 18, 2009


I made lists for the winter
there is only one thing i would like to do

Thursday, December 17, 2009

Wednesday, December 16, 2009


She lost track of her eyes

Tuesday, December 15, 2009


You can't put a face to sexual harassment

Thursday, December 10, 2009


This represents my nervousness on so many levels.

Wednesday, December 9, 2009


Baby's got a lot of jokes to tell
What happens when we're satisfied?

Tuesday, December 1, 2009



i took the day off from working at the library
to spend the day working at the library
isnt it ironic?
eat me

Thursday, November 19, 2009

Monday, November 16, 2009

we are not plastic
we are not ceramic
we are not stone

Sunday, November 15, 2009



i like things that make me think
thinking is hard to do
lets take dirty pictures
youll never guess this one.

Saturday, November 14, 2009

Friday, November 13, 2009

Tuesday, November 10, 2009



seven was always one of my favorite movies.

Sunday, November 8, 2009


when i was a child i used to look across the way into our neighbors windows
i thought because i could only see inside at nighttime that they were vampires
i would watch to see if they were killing anyone, i would watch to see if they were having sex
i never did see either of these events
it frightens me the things i would think about as a child

Wednesday, November 4, 2009



21 days
this is getting good

Tuesday, November 3, 2009


i have to give a man credit when it's due
i admire someone who doesn't play by the rules
i have to give a man credit when it's due
but not here.

Monday, November 2, 2009


let's cover our diseases

Saturday, October 31, 2009


we lean on each other in the dark
lets rub our eyes
you see sparks
i see jesus
mother mary, a magritte painting and the ring
a crown of thorns and a jack o'lantern
this is'nt sleepy hallow anymore baby

Thursday, October 29, 2009


let's get institutionalized baby

Wednesday, October 28, 2009


we pass by each other like ships in the night
we mirror each others lives
i might never meet you
i love you

october blue

Tuesday, October 27, 2009


13 days
through rain and traffic
he's still here
i admire his resistance

Thursday, October 22, 2009


september's gone when i needed it the most.
october dont fail me now.
you like the smell of decaying leaves.
october make up for what september lacked,
change the colors of my heart.

Wednesday, October 21, 2009


you be my heart
we're proof there's life
ill be your heart
we're proof there's a flame
let's start a fire.

Tuesday, October 20, 2009


...and the dreams that you dare to dream
really do come true

Monday, October 19, 2009

Tuesday, October 6, 2009


Now I've got craft time writing letters to the universe.

Monday, October 5, 2009

Sunday, October 4, 2009


My veins lead somewhere
Let's play connect the dots


Saturday, October 3, 2009


Ice cubes melt the sugar cubes

Monday, September 14, 2009



I cant find my cynical roots here in California
California has erased my tough exterior
This is a business town
New york does it better.

Sunday, September 13, 2009



We have grand dreams of travel.
Some times people say dreams are just that
Dreams
they say you cant see some dreams
But those of who can
are fortunate


Damien! Damien!
This was not a child
but a monster.

Saturday, September 12, 2009


This is a joke.
Tyler's mother has this hanging in the kitchen.
Along with american flag wall paper.
Stars and Stripes every where.
Really it was the biggest shit show.
You think she was god damn betsy ross.
Her ghost is a joke,

pressurized cabin
my feet are cold
the washington ballet kills me
Holden Caulfield wont ever love Jane Gallagher again
Youll never love me and im running away.

Friday, September 11, 2009



we all have a story from that day
some are more descriptive than others
ive got the photos to prove it.

Thursday, September 10, 2009



breakfast of champions

Wednesday, September 9, 2009

Tuesday, September 8, 2009



all we ever find are lived in bars
the stool cushions are flat on our asses
the air stinks
our best bonding experiences are with roaches
eavesdropping
the bartenders are young and stupid
they havent really even lived yet

Monday, September 7, 2009


of all the johns ive been with
you were the best and worst

Sunday, September 6, 2009


over that long span of time
the reality is
i only saw you
271 times

Saturday, September 5, 2009


Lynch, ryan seacrest, abandondment and other lessons on saturday nights.
I am learning to live without love but with grace.
Without rabbits.

Friday, September 4, 2009



Oh I've got a devil inside.
Oh I've got a devil inside.
Says he ain't going to burn me.
Oh that devil's beside me.

Thursday, September 3, 2009

Wednesday, September 2, 2009




This looks like god
I've sent my letters to the universe.
Secrets I've told david lee roth.
We both share the hots for teacher.
That's common knowledge.
But god has burst my bubble.
I am by no means discreet

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