i'm trying to write something up, but i'm just not feeling it tonight. the past few days have been strange, and i think it'd be nice to get some creative thoughts moving through and recorded. i've been sitting here for the past half hour, and everything feels forced, disgusting and played out. so eventually, sometime this week, something should be produced. i make no promises regarding quality or...

I don't care about much, less so you. I ignore reality while striving to find a comfortable place amongst it. We sit, too close for nothing, too far for comfort, a breath away from bliss. West-bound is the only way we can be as we sit and stare at the Atlantic.You talk about the future, I talk about the end. Nothing ever does and nothing ever will, it's all a matter of perspective. A wildfire or a...

It's overrated really, sunshine. Fuck the day, sleep through it, and if it isn't burning out by the time your eyes open, drink until it's embers on the tree line. Humidity, heat, chemical radiation, fuck that. Close the eyes, run the clock, turn the world until the only light is from dim, deathly, orange glowing streetlights and the reflections of what is.Everyone's got it out for the chemically...