Saturday, May 22, 2010

Thursday, May 20, 2010

premonition

there were ceelo dice in a dream i had
someone rolled a 1-2-3
do you think it means something?

Sunday, May 16, 2010

GARBAGELIFE/LIFEGARBAGE


it's a cruel fucking world and i'm not.

Saturday, May 15, 2010

graduation, lol.



i finished high school.
i'd like to thank everyone i ever
bribed, paid, threatened, blackmailed, etc.
to do my homework.
this tiny laminated diploma
i might get in the mail in a couple months
is as much yours as it is mine.
my very own punk rock prom on monday
eep!

Wednesday, May 12, 2010

autonomy?


we gave up the
chance to form a collective
when we collectively decided
to never give a fuck,
didn't we?

happy barfday!



happy birthday, sir.
thanks for being one of um,
3 people that read this?
and thank you for teaching me
how to tie knots.
haha.

Tuesday, May 11, 2010

Monday, May 10, 2010

just another case of the punks


"dear anna grace,
we got you this horrible nasty assfuck virus.
we thought you'd like it.
enjoy it for the next 7-10 days.
love,
punk."

Sunday, May 9, 2010

torturetorturetorture




everyone i actually like is soooo far away.

Thursday, May 6, 2010

the puking marlin




goodtimesallthetimetilidietime

Tuesday, May 4, 2010

so far as possible..



"today was a good day musically"

Monday, May 3, 2010

bummer!




hate is universal.
loneliness inevitable.
i'm not being negative,
the world just sucks.

Saturday, May 1, 2010

vanitas





Vanitas is a type of symbolic art, specifically associated with still life paintings from the 16th and 17th centuries in Northern Europe. The word vanitas is Latin and it literally translates to "emptiness". More loosely, vanitas symbolize the meaninglessness of earthly life and the transient properties of vanity. Vanitas were commonly funerary art, often giving the message, "memento mori"(remember you must die). Vanitas typically use skulls as the subject matter, symbolizing the certainty of death; but also they often feature rotting fruit, symbolizing decay, bubbles expressing the suddenness of death and fragility of life. Some even portrayed peeled lemons or raw seafood, things that are pretty to look at but bitter to taste, which some would say is similar to life.

mori




Fuck this shit. Fuck death. Fuck it for it not being easier for me. Because I care. Because I'm not numb and people think I am. No, actually, I'm talking about dying. Death is a whole different set of encyclopedias. At least, I hope so. It's kind of important to me.
HAPPY MAY DAY EVERYONE
LET'S TEAR UP THE STREETS.
The term "raw" is generally preferred to "lo-fi" in black metal circles.