Tuesday, March 8, 2011

A Weekday Mourning

Few things are worth the feeling of depression.
A motherless child, a man without faith, and the end of a life.

I didn't know her well and you didn't know her at all
But the last memory of her we all share is that of a hollow shell.

"I am invincible" they say.
Wait a couple years and get back to me.

You and I will return to dust.
The two of us.

Show no fear- that's the American way.
But we are all deathly afraid of what's to come.

Tuesday, February 1, 2011

Nonsense

Writers block.
But I enjoy your company.

Snapshots of our lives
In the form of painted pictures.

31 1/2 but not 32.
GSBTP- time to step up and make a difference.

Thursday, January 27, 2011

The Probability of (x= infinite) is Contingent Upon 'y'

I planned everything
the plans of mice and men

What goes up, must come down

When everything is perfect,
all that's left to achieve is imperfection

I've been expecting you, Desgracia.

Wednesday, January 26, 2011

< Respect

Monday:
1. L.L.P., L.L.C., General Partners
2. (p v q) .~ (p . q)
3. Sor Juana y los conspiraciones
2. "Medium Regular, Please"
3. "You're annoying, only sometimes"
4. "67 in a 55"


Frustration...