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oh! my pregnant head!
you can love yer brain, even when it slips down the drain.
uncertainty prevails...
my stupid-ass life, my circumsized heart, the swirling din of my mind and that quiet cold place in the eye of the tempest.

everything is as it shoulds be...
i must believe this to survive.
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tell me something new.
show me something i have not seen.
wake me from this celluloid nightmare parody.
give me breath.
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it's qotm mania!

"fools rush in...and get the best seats in the house!"

life is dumb.
flimshaw:

life is at least as dumb as dubya
anitalife:
Ain't that the truth? Here's to divine emptiness.
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"The more things change, the more they'll never be the same again."
-qotm

"oh, i don't care
i don't care
not a bit
fuck this shit"
-the healing song (round)
by t.s. & j.m. 2000
flimshaw:
each day i'm reminded of my mistakes
each day i'm reminded of what it takes
-the trouble
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oh, morning star- i never know when the face will turn or why... so fragile, so fragile, don't you know? i am your mirror, what you see is what you project. please don't do this...
flimshaw:
i dig the make over. i'm watching "the swan" so i'm kind of having a surreal moment here.
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my lover is the morning star, he is like the old fashioned sink in my bathroom with two faucets one hot one cold, ... i'm not sure if i trust him, but i suppose it's probably unwise to trust the devil. but, he's not as smart as he thinks he is...
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JOY! JOY! JOY! TODAY I WAS A LIZARD IN THE SUN IN A BLANK TACO THE MOON PEEKED OVER THE TREES TO ADMIRE US WITH A LOVING GAZE AND THE ZEPHER KISSED OUR FOREHEADS IN BLESSING. THE LIGHT OF HEAVEN WARMED OUR BLOOD AND HEALED US THE WEIGHT OF BEING SLID FROM OUR SKIN AND ALL WAS RIGHT IN THE WORLD.
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stick that Spring right up my ass and twist. don't let me deny it. let the sun shine in!
flimshaw:
...uhh

what?
anar:
Either thats a novel way to kink a slinky,

Or the most bizare Herald of spring and all that I've ever heard.

I appreciate the Zappa refrence under "mods" I love that song.

-Philos
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chainsmoking is the cure for schizophrenia
flimshaw:
the paintings are rad.

the only tributes my friends have ever made of me are of the embarassingly drunk variety.

i seriously did not mean for that to ryhme.