Tuesday, April 8, 2008

icing on your chest

incredible phemomena

Sunday, April 6, 2008

the owls are not as they seem

haunts
chairman miaow
giant glitter wands
golden mountains
cigar box fantasies
secret societies
boring jobs, exquisite houses
trompe l'oeil
brideshead
the name bradford
(last names as first names)
lucy mackenzie
wim wenders
self help tapes
fragments
monarchy (he wrote on his leg instead on anarchy)
slim cigarettes loud music moving closer
interview covers
carver
magical housing developments
malvevich
epic logos
mobray st
shades bar in (mystery train)
leggy girls
acid wash black and white jeans
drunk stiff upper lip boys in tuxes
whirlwinds
boy void

FOREVER everyone needs to know

forever: [from for + ever, i.e. for always]

The concept of something existing beyond the flow of time, or retaining its status for an infinite or for an indefinite, or undetermined, period of time.

On a universal scale very few concepts, if any, are truly forever. Proponents of a closed universe believe that even time itself will have an end. See Eternity.


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charles and sebastian

you know, I think i'm kind of getting into this thing. I was pretty freaked out by it for a while. Now its okay.
I wonder how much time people spend freaking out about whether they are interesting enough.

I have a strange obsession with the ivy league i cannot shake.

RHYME ZONE

we met on the internet
i'm not there yet
like trying to wipe sweat with cheap serviettes
stopping you from being tame

It was a tell tale sign when the gift giving declined

heart dripping like liquid gold
ignore what
penciled in faces fill the mould
his sore eyes match heis peach shirt
he used to live in paris
he was a colourist
a specialist
gold medal on the mystery front
i need to be less blunt

stiff upper lip

rising from the mist like a child saluting a flag
I know what its like this regime
drunk with bliss
dripping with inextricable
heat, knowledge
he speaks of power
will it hit him in the face



blood rushed cheeks
wine in an empty marble void
diminishing your souls in a seventies church in 1995
she watches, she has lost her way
cocaine as a centrepiece
cannot exist,
isolated this
neutralness
marble cools the soft skin of a girl unlike another.

this is the sticks

a new deal
handsome ivy league boy
plateauing comfortably
observing her glitter dipped brogues
flaking onto maple underneath

steadily flickering
if possible
hushing him up again
secreting all she knew for another