Friday, June 27, 2008

Tuesday, June 24, 2008

black hole by charles burns

"Our brains are too large... we think too much and it drives us all crazy. We've inherited this amazing gift of intelligence and we've squandered it... pissed it away. We'd be happy if we could live simple lives, enjoy each other and... I mean live on a farm or something and grow things... you know, get back to the earth... but hey, don't listen to me, I mean, what do I know?"
"We'd be in the middle of kissing and making out and I'd do this thing where I'd suddenly pull back and look at her... she'd be lying there in the dark with her eyes closed, mouth open and her tongue sticking out. She looked so stupid and messed up--it kind of creeped me out, but at the same time it made me want her even more."
"What we had was so strong... it was incredible, we were in love and nothing else mattered. It was like, 'Fuck the rest of the world, we don't need 'em.' We figured there was no way it was ever going to end, how could something that felt so good ever turn bad? But it happened, one day it was just gone. We woke up, looked at each other and it was over."
"The one thing that drove me nuts was their fucking garbage--they left it everywhere. They had this whole rap about how they were striking out on their own, building a new society and all, but now that they didn't have their mommies to pick up after them, they turned the woods into a dump. They fucked up everything... it broke my heart."

Friday, June 20, 2008

can u rock wit me
aww baby
nonstop for me
can u take it to the top for me
i just wanna love u baby
always thinkin of u baby
can u roll wit me
ooh baby
all over me
can u take control of me
i just wanna love u baby
always thinkin of u baby
i think i like how ur body feels next to me
aww baby when ur kissin me
aww baby when ur lovin me
i can't describe what i wanna do to u tonight
aww baby when u come to me
i'll make it so u never leave

Tuesday, June 17, 2008

Sunday, June 15, 2008

Saturday, June 14, 2008

Friday, June 13, 2008

the night of the hunter

down there in the deep place, with her hair waving soft and lazy like meadowgrass under floodwater, and that slit in her throat like she had an extra mouth

the devils

Friday, June 6, 2008

Tuesday, June 3, 2008