keep your / hand on the rail / if / all / else fails

<< Friday, Oct. 02, 2009 - 8:41 pm >>
or fly into the sunset on a paper plane

the pale moon lost its shine with this heavy rain tonight.

well. i'm lost at sea again. the epic, existential sea of decisions. the rain of my troubles wetting our cold city.

it seems that i can never finish anything. it appears that i am really a sea of trouble.

i want to write 10,000 billion stories, get them published, receive royalties for the rest of my fucking life and then just disappear into the fog.