Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

halo stilltrucking,

how's it hanging?

I forgot about that poem. I forget about a lot of them. they get boring after a while. I don't have a copy of that one on my hard drive. i do now.

Man, i used to be a pretty good poet.

I listened to "no reggae"
staring at my cowboy boots
that're sitting by the wall

haha.

sorry, just the glasses and you looking one way and me looking t'other.

chose life chose murderous cancerous desire chose drumming your heart chose an old fashioned log chose piano laments chose sudden repents chose wishful thinking chose day dreams and fire chose freak golfing accidents chose gigantic eardrums and a centipede with a gun (SMITH & WESSON) chose NaZi slog...

a pirate is my only hope with jolly roger flapping I'd wear guts pulled out of cradles and boots of Italian leather my mouth would spout obscenities daily I'd have a musket in its holster I'd threaten you and rob you blind and steal your car for parts then I'd set sail on my rampant ship my belly fi...

what a great looking building. I wish we used wood more in this country.

It looks like a grand piano/wedding cake/luxury liner hybrid.

there was a weathered ol' flutesman called Clay who blew out his notes every day the notes that he played were all tangled and frayed like the hair on his head turning grey a poett from texas named LR with a poetikul talant so stellar wrote words maid ov gold 32 carat, trooth be told but even he kno...

:lol: Yes, you've got it made you texan bastard. But "high class joints" usually means a fucking wine lodge or something like that. :roll: I'd definitely have no qualms with being supported by a hot professional type though. A fucking trainee solicitor with a nice flat in the west end. Fuck, she may...

haha, we say yous too, just like new yawkahs. Anyway, since I'm studying web design now I thought I'd make a frames based website all of my own to give me something to do (the blisters on my dick have blisters -- internet porn -- broadband access and no girlfriend does that to a guy -- my dick needs...

these are beautiful pictures, Gloria Amos. the first one is my fave rave. You should do something with it. http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v30/Vaselina/100_8741.jpg to me it looks like a frosted tree loitering in the foreground as an icy hill climbs up towards the right. Photoshop a wee cottage ha...

*deep intake of breath....* Ahhhhhhhnd..... The website I write for *plug plug plug* means I get to hear a lot of underground music from unsigned artists. I really enjoy this! Some of it is pretty shitty but there are some real gems amongst the boxed backlog sitting on my room floor just now. Christ...

Einstein wrote to FDR:
powers of Uranium

and how it could be harnessed:
nuclear chain reaction.

http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v31/Soberduck/Ditchley_Barn.jpg this is a really gorgeous looking thing. I love the roof and the little line of windows: small, larger, door. It's quite sad when really pretty buildings are left to fall and die. It's even sadder when they're replaced by horrific mo...

I like this one. I like the twisted gnarled roots. There's something very sad, and yet, very beautiful about a tree lying, dead, on it's side. Even the power and strength of a tree is nothing when confronted with Mother Nature. It's kind of a metaphor for recent natural occurences in South East Asia...

Oh, a debit card? That's what we call them here. I even have one of those.

"I would trade my debit card/and all my assets..."

Hmmm.

A man with a vow of poverty trading his assets? That's love, no?