Monday, December 28, 2009

Sunday, December 13, 2009

Wednesday, November 25, 2009

Broken echos
can be heard
by no one
by you
by someone
who cares
no one cares
you care

Yell if you are inspired
yell if you're dead inside

who cares
if someone cares

you are you
whoever that is

but don't rely

fuck it
what ever

you you you

me me me

nothing nothing
evrything everything

make that call
don't make that call
the consequence is all the same

take the leap
walk down so steep
its all the same

fate or not
get shot

smother the pillow with your face

for better or worse
better for



Thursday, October 22, 2009

You just look like mine.

Is that it?

Is that why it is? Is it 'is'

Was the vain person really right?

was the vain call a lame public cover up

Did the said vaine-o know, care?

Who was hooked. And hooked on what?

Cash money or love?

Is unrequited love real?

Yeah sure it is. at the time. right?

What's fuelling me?

Stay on track, if you go off track, go with it, that's the right track.

Pipe down back there.

Too many police shows?

Or can I really read minds?

I will never know cause we're all so in denial.

Am I living in hope.

Are my hopes real.

Real, there's that word again.

Does it describe the core?

What if it deletes? Where will it live then?

Did it ever exist, or does it always exist? You decide. Consciously or not, the decision is not your.s

Where have you been hiding? Will you stay a while. Damn I have missed you. What is it that's made you come back? And i wonder and ponder what made you come back. What has aided you I should say, I know you have always been there. You are me. of course.

a n explosion could happen. What am I waiting for. Why would I hold back. Fear. hell no. avenue. I have my avenue. tax revenue.

Electric avenue.


Wednesday, October 21, 2009

Wednesday, October 14, 2009

Will frozen strawberries take away these bruises?

Wednesday, October 7, 2009

Monday, October 5, 2009

There's people pleaser's and there's just people that please themselves.

Saturday, October 3, 2009

Tuesday, September 29, 2009

Monday, September 21, 2009

The bottom of my shoes tell a story.
The story.

Thursday, September 10, 2009

don't get me wrong, if I come and go like fashion. seriously.

Saturday, August 15, 2009

I would like to paste your cut.

Tuesday, August 11, 2009


Once upon a time she dressed so fine
You threw her bumps and lines she was in her prime, weren't you?
People'd call, say, "Beware doll, you're bound to get that call"
She thought they were all kiddin' her
She used to laugh about it
Everybody that was rockin' out
Now she don't laugh so loud
Now she don't seem so proud
About having to be scrounging for her next hit.

How does it feel
How does it feel
To be without a phone
Like completey alone
Like rolling an empty note?
A dog without a bone.

You've drunk the finest wine all right, Miss Lonely
But you know you only used to juice with nothing else in it
Nobody has ever taught you how to live out on the street
And now you're gonna have to teach yourself
You said you'd never compromise
Never be a tramp, but now you're not hypnotised
He's not selling you any habits
As you dare to vacuum his stash with your eyes
And say do you want to make a deal?
Think you'll get a steel

How does it feel
How does it feel
To be on your own
With no direction to your nowhere home
A complete ba bow
Like a floating stone?

You never turned around to see the clowns on the jugglers and the jugglers on the throats
When they all did seceret tricks for you
You never understood that it ain't no good
You shouldn't let other people do your tricks for you
You used to ride in the limo with your siamese cat
Who carried on his shoulder a fur crevat
Ain't it hard when you discover that
He really wasn't a cat
After he peeled from you your exterior anything he could steal.

How does it feel
How does it feel
To be on your own
With no direction to your nowhere home
A complete ba bow
Like a floating stone?


Life is like streaming on Dial Up

It can Be fst

It can be slooooooow

You never know how long it's going to take

You have to have patience

It can surprise you and go swimmingly

It can start off perfect lulling you into a false sense of comfort then fuck up

You might get bored and do something else




The Perfect Drug.

I couldn't copy the actual film clip so just close you eyes and listen or dance around in your room to this damn amazing song.

Monday, August 10, 2009

Yes, you.

I'm properly in love for the first time, a different kind of love,
I found a new pair of shoes!
They are fiery red and the eyelets are haezel.
The laces sometimes come undone but they never leave the shoe, and surprisingly some days they stay laced up with a comfy grip, keeping me secure.
The soles are... sometimes I forget about the soles because they're not always on show. But I can tell you they're there. I keep trying to look at them (the soles) over my shoulder when I walk but it's a bit tricky.
I used to eye them (my shoes) off in the shop window whenever I walked past.
I never really considered buying them but one day out of the blue I just bought them.
I wore them allot when I first got them, maybe a little too much so I stopped wearing them and went barefoot some days, which wasn't that great.
I started wearing them again even though at times they hurt my feet. The things we do for fashion eh?

I was going to throw them out but I just couldn't part with them, prepared to take the good with the bad.

My shoes have taken a walk of their own, past the seven bells, over the seven seas.
As much as I miss them I think they are going to comeback comfier than ever.

Oh and just so you know you can't find these shoes, they are a one off by a brand called 'Dove'.

Friday, August 7, 2009

Shooting star crahing car I wonder where you are

Up and down all around square peg hanging thread

heart is fear full of dread (not really)

Inside oustside cat meows

in the distance something howls

Thoughts are moving

like thunderous furniture

Ribbon is cutting

door clicks open

Pink jingles on fur so black

time to get going

tap tap tap

Monday, August 3, 2009

Calamari and ciggarette rings
Dying cells in my ear sing

Goodbye to those notes I'll never miss
Never known
like the boy I will never kiss.

One day I might finish this.
Or maybe one day will decide this is it.

Friday, July 31, 2009




Thursday, July 30, 2009


It's amazing what the brain remembers, more-so what it doesn't.

Tuesday, July 28, 2009

A nice little diddy for ya'll.

Tuesday, July 21, 2009

Monday, July 20, 2009

twenty five cents

Is too much right left, is that wrong or better left unsaid?

meep meep.

"Computer says hello."

Saturday, July 18, 2009

Thursday, July 9, 2009

Never black and white

Actions speak louder than words... depends on who's ears those words fall on.

Friday, July 3, 2009

Art V's life

It's the same thing at the end of the day.

It's rain and thunderstorms and some kind of passion that does it every time for me. Reminds me of this.

Thursday, July 2, 2009

Broke as a...

As broke as a judge in a lawless world. . .

Tuesday, June 30, 2009

canne be bothered no more...

long story that is stale in my head...........................................


The camels strong back is my weakness.
I need straw made from lead,
to separate my heart from my head

Monday, June 29, 2009

Beyond and behind the truth there is truth.


Ice Land, is where I am, just up the road from Tyrone St.


And they say a picture never lies...

Friday, June 26, 2009

Thursday, June 25, 2009

Flying high, sun in sky. Not alot is a real inconvenience.

If the sun wasn't shining in a certain direction making me look up so high, I wouldn't have seen the beauty of the birds fly by.

Imagine a full triangle.

Past and present.

B Ball!

Ah, good times!


Another think.

I need to not think... for the same intention that others think.


It's not things, never. It's what's done with them, always.

Wednesday, June 24, 2009

No news is good news... for someone.

Tuesday, June 23, 2009

So I would love to win a trip to LA for 2. If I win I could be taking you so what I suggest is you create your character and party and try and win yourself and maybe take me? I am new to all this bloggosphere stuff so hopefully the link works. So yeah join mah party!!! It's mind numingly ADdI(DAS)ctive.... DO IT YAH.

Today is a day of...

Mood rings - well one
Bugs in cheap champagne - well again, one. One bug.
Sunny day with the occasional cloudy thought
Skyping with my treasured friend in England throwing pens at each other and catching them. Anything is possible.
Learning about myself.
Teaching myself.
Wanting so many things... A digital set top box. I love television what can I say. Maybe I don't now but I wouldn't know because my present and previous house has had shitty reception.
One shouldn't have to buy white goods.
Should re-paint my nails.
Happy that I am doing this and I don't know why, I won't ask myself to explain.....