Over-dosage.

Quotes & Notes /
Tuesday, September 19, 2006

"If the Soul continues to suppress its creative insticts, desires, or purposes, and is cutting itself off from what it was supposed to be doing, the outcome might show up as loneliness."

i took a shot.
5:52 PM

0 prescribe me a different pill.

punch drunk /
Tuesday, September 05, 2006

My dad to my left, wrecklesly driving drunk.

The never ending nothingness ahead of us.

Pitch black of constant lefts and rights...

driving me insane with every sharp curve and swift turn.

My dads friend at the back seat; far more drunk than he is.

The unknown abyss to my right... making me more and more anxious

on how my corpse would look like if ever my dad would miss a turn.

Slaps on his face once, twice, thrice maybe even more...

trying to stay awake and kep up with my sobereity.

Listening to Jimi Hendrix,

I find solace with every chord and road sign.

Thankful for every bump and crack on the road,

giving my dad a chance to slow down

and maybe remember our way home.

We made it through the slopes.

Nothing but the baron road ahead.

Once again death overlooked my tired soul.

Giving me another day of bittersweet insanity.

11:47 pm 09-03-2006

i took a shot.
8:22 PM

0 prescribe me a different pill.