In the summer of 2002, I tried to drive off the edge of the world. Despite gasoline being much less of a finite resource at the time, it didn’t exactly work. Something about time slowing down when you speed up… who knows. At least I was able to remember where I went. (more…)
now baby if you’ve been wonderin
why i’m flaky and stubborn
and refuse to rub your neck,
why we don’t go walking or dancing
and when we talk i address your chest…
often times ive wondered if
my dreams could be more cumbersome
i’m shunned to live this life i see
when i look to the devil that resides in me
there is one and another one
and that makes two
split down the middle to see what eyes do
in comes the third and so it is verbed
watch with the movement within and be learned