we're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl, year after year.
Monday, April 28, 2008
Thursday, April 24, 2008
the mind is a razorblade
http://graffitiresearchlab.com/?page_id=6
one night of magic rush, the start of simple touch, one night to push and scream and then relief. 
Sunday, April 20, 2008
feed your head
one pill makes you larger and one pill makes you small, and the ones that mother gives you don't do anything at all. go ask alice when she's ten feet tall.
Thursday, April 17, 2008
fate
the devil grows inside the hearts of the selfish and wicked, white brown yellow and black, colour is not restricted, you have a self destructive destiny when your inflicted. youll be one of god's children who fell from the top, theres no diversity because we're burning in the melting pot. so when the devil wants to dance with you, you better say never, because a dance with the devil might last you forever.
Sunday, April 13, 2008
Friday, April 11, 2008
drunk lullabies for the peering eyes
a crow lady and sick handstyle.
reminds me of my grandma's during the summertime. the moon and the fireflies allowed us to play late into the night.
Tuesday, April 8, 2008
like junkies, in book shops and libraries, those literary counterparts to the opium den
two dope pieces of artwork for your eyes.
Saturday, April 5, 2008
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