andriod suicide

our robotic hearts
tears seep into the circuits
electrocution

Our location has been compromised (sandstorm)

The sand raining down like thousands of knives
All of the creatures must run for their lives.

No time to waste


killing myself slowly one cigarette at a time.


I don't think I've done this this many nights in a row before, maybe it's because the weather became warm so quickly, maybe it's because I realized I had finally moved on, though sometimes I feel like I'm going sideways more than forward, at least I'm going somewhere.

Now, more than ever

I want to...

...I'd like to...


...yeah, nevermind.

Waste of Time

Anything that takes up your time takes up your life.
I've been wasting my time lately.

Today feels like a Cardigans sort of day.




Let's pretend we don't exist

This record skips now
The one we used to dance to
whenever it snowed