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| 11:43pm 14/03/2003 |
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Been relaxing by the fire tonight. It's cold but will be warm tomorrow. Transfixed on the flame, distracted by the weather. |
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| 11:34am 13/12/2002 |
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mood:  drained
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I saw him -- an old friend of mine -- drunk and alone. His addictions had taken their toll on him.
He had the retreating eyes and advancing cheekbones of a junkie. His eye lids open and closed slowly like crippled neon signs while he tried to make sense of who I was and why I was squatting beside him.
I don't think he ever really knew who I was while I tried to talk to him. He was inarticulate and scattered. He smelled toxic and wasted.
I gave him some money and walked away... I never want to waste away like that ... never! |
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| 01:49am 27/11/2002 |
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mood:  awake music: evening
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Just got up lost in the head lamps curious this need to leave so urgenty your perfume is still clouding my mind and i can smell your sex on my hands but i must split hmmmmmmm |
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