February 2009

Oh, the weary strains of life’s tribulations.  But, oh, what elations they can bring! The pressures, the demands, the constant questions of the many paths. Release. Let go of the predispositions.  Laugh with joy at their expectations and social norms. Rejoice in the freedom that you have.  Choose to choose freely with your free-will.   [...]

I don’t usually post updates about my music on canaries…. but i really like this song i just wrote.    it’s titled: “All of You Bastards are Animals” it’s available to listen at: http://www.facebook.com/pages/Grand-Frantic/36159706052   Let me know what you think canaries.

forgot to prepare. like throwing wrinkled undershirts into an old, unzipping suitcase and running out the door, bowlegged in a pair of flip flops, and cargo shorts two sizes too big in the coldest winter on record.  something tells me this time is passing too slowly. before i know it, it’ll be ten years from [...]

hack hackhackhack away pen, meet paper drivel,magic, consequence, failure, success! not every swing reaches the fence, in fact, most never even smell it. ask the Babe. pen, just fucking meet the page! be a child with a chainsaw or a lumberjack with a teaspoon. they’ll both get the job done by hackhackhacking away.

today we are going to be focusing on our english lesson. who can tell me what this is? ” . ” anyone? no? well children, that is what we call a period. i hate them

      He lived just 2 doors down from my parents house on Elm and 17th for every day of my 18 years of life. For all of that time he parked his succession of Ford Mustangs (first a 78, then an 88, then a shiny new 98) in the dirty driveway amidst his little [...]

Enter  the room with the swagger of a drunk looking for exceptions. Intelligent life has never been found here, just theorized on the napkins of days we forget. The drink tells the way, shows the path for what it is. Words in asphalt manifestation. Roads converge to form a sentence of distress, only to be [...]