Thursday, November 01, 2012
this acute & ghastly emptiness is —most definitely!— not a costume
Wednesday, October 31, 2012
strange & sour day do not move do not make a sound stay under the covers I will
Tuesday, October 30, 2012
no one to witness the tempest —oh, the tempest!—
Monday, October 29, 2012
imponderable anxiety at times egested as a pelting of sighs
Sunday, October 28, 2012
unable & unwilling
Saturday, October 27, 2012
Pavor Nocturnus
no sleep no dreams nothing but blinding & deafening hysteria
Friday, October 26, 2012
innocuous but inclement moods
Thursday, October 25, 2012
no one around no one will see no one will hear I can come out to play
Wednesday, October 24, 2012
cannot go on carrying the weight of this anxiety
Tuesday, October 23, 2012
I force myself to write. One sentence. Perhaps two. All out of context. There is no purpose. There is no meaning. Words that come to my mind. Discomfited. This is my voice.
Monday, October 22, 2012
no pertinence — every attempt to breathe: incompetent irrelevant & immaterial
Sunday, October 21, 2012
neither euphoric nor dysphoric mostly —almost certain of this— spaced................ ....................out
Saturday, October 20, 2012
an oblivious soul infirm ................it is a cruel and rare form of nostalgic impairment
Friday, October 19, 2012
a confession poisoned with depravity fails to awaken the monsters of repentance
Thursday, October 18, 2012
excitable performance in order to concentrate the effects
Wednesday, October 17, 2012
the splintered human: a questionable judge of the inextricable fragments of life
Tuesday, October 16, 2012
all seemingly said in jest not many words corroborate life
Monday, October 15, 2012
jumpdrinkdrivelovesinkswin do as you please because quite frankly I do not give a fuck
Sunday, October 14, 2012
this I does not know who this I is
Saturday, October 13, 2012
fatigued & bedridden & lackadaisical
Friday, October 12, 2012
nothing but neurotic measures to unveil pure experience
Thursday, October 11, 2012
no question to answer
Wednesday, October 10, 2012
anticipation —within— margin of error
Tuesday, October 09, 2012
it is all —oh!— so truly really immensely unnecessary
Monday, October 08, 2012
have not forgotten but cannot remember
Sunday, October 07, 2012
tired very tired
Saturday, October 06, 2012
sought but not found
Friday, October 05, 2012
and disappear again I will as if a ghost I were
Thursday, October 04, 2012
I miss what was not what is not what will not be
Wednesday, October 03, 2012
and here ..I sit the night will come......... I just need to wait
"I know I'll say something that's halfway clever but mostly shallow and probably inaccurate on some level. Then you'll pity me for having been born." Don DeLillo, Cosmopolis
Cronopios & Famas
Who Links Here
Erstwhile Ecce Mulier: Rantings of a Pseudo Intellectual BullshitivistDesign by © Rebeka Lembo