WHOEVER you are, I fear you are walking the walks of dreams,
I fear these supposed realities are to melt from under your feet and hands;
Even now, your features, joys, speech, house, trade, manners, troubles, follies, costume,
crimes, dissipate away from you,
Your true Soul and Body appear before me,
They stand forth out of affairs—out of commerce, shops, law, science, work, forms,
clothes, the house, medicine, print, buying, selling, eating, drinking, suffering, dying.

Fragments and Walt Whitman.....

Also:
I call her Nimbus because she came with the rain.

And we both took turns on the paper. One for you and one for me. Tell me one of your stories, and I'll teach your ABCs.  And after that,  let's play pretend. We'll have a tea party...me and my blueberry-eyed princess.

Learn to live looking over your shoulder. I don't think so. It's just a compulsion. Ignore it. But what if? What if? What if? What if?
Don't be afraid. It's going to be okay. I promise.
Sometimes when I look in the mirror, I see seven years bad luck. Just look away. Swallow that knot in your throat. Shake it off. 
I hate those days when I don't know me.
The time is running out.
Throw me out. Break me into pieces. Grind your heel into my face. Now stitch me up. Buff out the scratches. Paint on another face. Dress me up in fancy clothes, and put a new price on my head.
You've got a pretty perverse sense of direction, love.

Life after twenty five? Not a chance.

Too good to not  be posted.

I find this extremely humorous.

 

You know you want to click...

I am tired of worrying. What if I'm not in the right place? What if I've really messed this one up? What if the sky falls in the morning? This, I think, is the basis of my identity crisis. I want to be brave enough to not care.

But instead, I am an escape artist.


ffffffff...I want to go here .

Go to Wikipedia's main page at Wikipedia.org

Click on Random Article. This is the name of your band. Click on it again. This is the name of your album.

Finally, click 15 more times. This is the track list for the album.



Band Name: Squeeze Operator

Album: The Brotherhood in Saffron

1.  The Mad Moon
2.  Marxist-Leninist Communist party
3   Wulugu
4.  Road Toll
5.  Desert Commander
6.  Rocket Range
7.  Serengeti Cat
8.  AN-94
9.  The Hit Men
10. SS Uniform
11. Tarzan Finds a Son!
12. Ivindo Department
13. Great Spinetail
14. French Silk
15. Superstar Aquarious

Smoke. Underground rooms diluted with scent of smoke {dimming the light}  Below the surface. Subterranean. An acrid veil hovering on doorsteps. The place where I live is full of objects. The place where I live is filled with smoke and dust. It is subterranean. I am subterranean. I live at the bottom of your heart tending the clockwork and tugging your strings. You are just a doll. I can not repair. I can not repair your broken copper heart. I can only cover it with a handkerchief stitched with smoke and dust and well meant words. Happiness is free....but you were sick and I was blue.