Sometimes I feel like I’ve been cut out of a picture. That I took. I can glue it back together. I can tape it back together. But it will never be the same photo. So what do I do? I can take another picture. Of the same people, and place. But no matter what, I [...]
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Dir en grey Obscure Hi guys and ghouls! This is just a little taste of the book I’m co-writing. It’s top secret But let me know what you think of this part… Does it make you want to read more? It was a dark still night, just like it usually was in this town of [...]
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Self portrait I did for an art class … never used oils before, but I like the feel of it despite the execution flaws. What do you see? Do you see me?
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Wednesday, June 06, 2007 Sexuality and gender Current mood: thoughtful I post some off the wall subjects lately. But nevertheless, I shall shed some light on ideas, concerns, and issues I have with society and their regards to sexuality. Heterosexuality: First of all, everyone is different. Many people are heterosexual which is the most dominant [...]
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Requiem For Religion In search of dreams I’ve traveled across many seas, Over rivers and valleys deep. Across the space of minds and within Time; Slowly the blindness left my eyes And I witnessed the Truth. In search of “Him”: The noble lamb, The one to be found. “Forgive me Father” I no longer [...]
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As i sit here alone i think. What has happend to me? What have i done? What have i seen? What was it all for? The answer is. I dont know! I dont want to know. All i know is my son is gone. Taken from me before he ever had the chance to take [...]
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I wake up in the middle of the night. Not knowing where I am, What i have done? Or how i got there. Suddenly i move on the edge of the roof. Knowing i have done something wrong. Thinking to myself. Should i jump? I see the marks on my arms! Knowing now that my [...]
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Death, desolate, daunting death, with a stale odor of bile on his breath, dug his dismal hands into my dull flesh. Death denounced the delightful illusion of bliss that only children could have dreamt. Death directed my distressed soul to Hell by a bitter poisonous kiss. Death delivered me from a disinterested, degenerate consort who [...]
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A newly made friend of mine recently came clean, telling myself and some others about how he had lied about a good chunk of his past. Long story short, he made claims of things that never happened (i.e. owning his own business at one point, having cancer, crap like that). He never told these stories [...]
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