Dissimilar texture and composition

January 16, 2011

Like pieces to 2 different puzzles.


Good Morning to Goodbye

January 11, 2011

She stopped saying good morning and asking how I was, that’s how I knew it was the end. We spent a few more months dancing around the topic, the proverbial spinning around the drain.

Different eyes…

January 8, 2011

“Oh well I see a rather handsome man who looks amazing in jeans”

Golden Parts A and B

January 6, 2011

“She and I seem to be a binary poison. Based off of scientific observation and development, we are made for each other. When we are put together we become a potent toxin that seems to create great discomfort and anguish to those around us as we lose our singularity in our mixing.”


August 1, 2010

I had a dream that you were a dirigible captain and that I was an alchemist. It was amazing. Arguably one of my best and most vivid dreams.

It’s a brand new day

March 26, 2010

Yeah the sun is high
All te angels sing,
Because you’re gonna die.

Where are you now?

March 19, 2010

I think I hate you now, more than ever. When I need you the most, you are contractually absent. No shouts of anger, bouts of violence nor songs of screaming rage can describe nor asuage my frustration and seething fury. A kind face with warm eyes, I am currently without. A man sentenced to solitary freedom. Why must you be who you are? Why did I ever meet you? Why did I ever meet either of you?


March 14, 2010

You are totally nice. It’s cool if the police showed up Nick’s got my back.


March 12, 2010

Because if you and her fail, what chance do I have?


March 9, 2010

Pew pew pew.