Take these words, to your heart, your bones, wherever their best suited basically as they might just be worth something on a long and winding round where the lights are blinding and the heartbreaks unforgiving. Now most people have seen too many romantic dreams explode and never implode. But when it gets to their slither of the […]Read more "Buy the bye"
There are dreamers with dreams so big that in this world we shrug them off as meaningless nobody’s simply fleeing from their primitive minds, they suffer the same way as most modern artists do nowadays. Since we view artists as painters not understanding that artists can be writers of prose. Now once we get that […]Read more "Silver screen dreams"
In a world of meaningless labels I realised that the mad ones are the ones for me. These vagabonds can turn the sanest of white collar workers into a walking LSD pill of self-destruction. Ironically these human mutants can sometimes be the cure to an unbearable writers block, since you are finally far from the […]Read more "Aroma of madness "
Now I can’t turn a shitstorm into a wedding, all before the part where you hate my guts until hell freezes over (I hope I’m there for that actually) it might be my fault that you didn’t read the memo though. I’m an often casual guy in an often love-stricken world. Now stick that on you’re fridge! […]Read more "A crazy little thing called life"
After years of looking through the back door, the gap slowly widening, time ticking and the tap dripping I realised it was time to walk out through the front door. And would you believe it was locked. Now just left to learn harsh lessons and mistakes that could only be made by either the lost […]Read more "Loathing and locks"
I sit alone, music blasting over the obligatory bullshit the news is spewing, the lyrics painting a vivid image of modernism in my proactive mind. The delinquent faces of news anchors who have turned into satirical parodies, inform me that we’ve been fucked over by those we had no trust in from the start, leaving […]Read more "Backbeat contempts on the street"
It was at the centre of the Earth reading the scriptures of electronic prose today that I learnt who would fuck a poor country for the next 5 years and now if you’re anything but a good, model citizen you’re safe. For pernickety bastards got in and plan to bring ruination to the damned. The screwheads will […]Read more "The damned and the screwheads"
People, there are a few things I’ve learnt so far in my undoubtedly crazy dirty life and times. 1. A Warren Zevon album goes a long way in a morally dubious situation. 2. Hate isn’t a strong word. 3. If you want to write few can teach you (most who do say they can teach you […]Read more "Blog post number 1"