

Fae NightclubLook around! Look around! At this world renowned! You don't even know what you've found. Watch your step, You're not always on solid ground. Don't worry if your heart begins to pound. Take it from me. There's a secret behind every tree. But it ain't free. I require a little fee. Or you can always go home, And pick up another tome, Describing a world fantastic and fair. But what's a little money, Compared to the chance to actually go there?Fae Nightclub


LonelyThe world moved on and I forgot about it Then it tried to move back but I didn't want it Now I'm lonely and boredLonely
The world moved on and I ignored it My friends followed along while I stayed behind Now I'm lonely and bored
The world moved on and I went with it There's all sorts of neat people and stuff here Still, I'm lonely and bored


The Morning AfterWhere am I? How'd I get here? Where is here? How am I? Alive? Okay, yeah, I am. That's a start. Let's see... tall buildings. I smell salt. San Francisco? Can't be...The Morning After
I was almost 2 hours north of here last night...
Wait, what day is it? Thursday? I was at that party on Tuesday... How did I do that? I have my wallet but my phone's gone. Okay, gotta figure this out...
Call somebody. My phone's gone... Pay phone! I don't know any phone numbers... Except work. Who's at work on Thursda


Forlorn SovereigntyForlorn SovereigntyForlorn Sovereignty
An old, rusted sword
hangs forgotten
on an old, cracked stone wall
above an old, dusty fireplace
in an old, empty hall
with a door on old, rusted hinges
marking what was once
the greatest castle
in the greatest kingdom
ruled by the greatest king
that never lived
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"Knowledge is just opinion that you trust enough to act upon."
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"Knowledge is just opinion that you trust enough to act upon."
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" A writing stream is my tide of reason" -- Sonnia De Guzman
I'm not so active right now, (as you can probably tell), due to an extremely chaotic social life and added responsibilities at my job.
As soon as I get some time, I'll go through your stuff.
erika and i are going to be playing some music and reading some poetry tomorrow night at 8:00 at cafe international (508 haight st). if you feel like making a trip to the city you should come and bring some poetry. if you can come early and park at my place and take the bus with us so that you don't get lost again. so give me a call... or maybe i'll call you...
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bits clung to the lungs of the smokers like a burnt collage
bits fell to the ground, surrounding them in a soft dust of black ash
bits swirled around them in mystic arabesques
stained teeth and stained eyes and stained souls
gleaming through the haze
All living forms on earth appreciate your action!
The Final conclusion of this stupid bet is here [link]
I'd never thought I could do that in only 24hours! so thanks to YOUR fav!
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"For the last time, I am not a Refrigerator !" - Brain from Pinky & the Brain
Sonic JAM: [link]
Pop Art Guy sez: [link]
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