Dick Suffers is furious with you.

Oil + Collage

Fri, 20 Jul 2007 01:43:21 GMT

Oil + Collage
Originally uploaded by thomthomthomas

Wed, 21 Mar 2007 19:36:44 GMT

If only I could discover the switches that operate the moon.
This investigation yields faulty fixtures that leak like faucets.
Everyone is gnawing on their own ears, chewing up their beds and smiling.

Globetrotting toes. (If I ever saw you again; we'd soon forget.)

Thu, 15 Mar 2007 04:42:55 GMT

Our internal monologues, manifest.
Predated extinction, futuristic babble to amuse yourself.
You mapped out the pulse in my temple.
I traced geometric on your back with silhouette fingertips.
We drew maps.
We drew knifes.

Swapping blood.
Cutting our thumbs.
Swapping our sentences for another time out.
I've been screaming about prison but in a physical sense.

Our foster home is a summer canvas, a print smeared with pedantic brushstrokes of adverbing, nouns and fresh lettuce.
Your mood is about as cute as a cabbage and dour as the flavour of floorboards.

Running and looking back.
Tripwire tendons and tendrils of hope.
Your voice was prose.
Now I'm weighing under the cons.

Fri, 09 Mar 2007 03:28:23 GMT

octopus knuckles.

Fri, 02 Mar 2007 23:04:46 GMT

I want to squeeze the kittens out of you.

Wed, 28 Feb 2007 03:01:20 GMT

Driving home from Manhattan was sad.
I was quiet in the car.
I feel like I am always quiet.

Seeing my sister was great and I can't wait for the summer so I can go spend a week with her and explore that city on my own.

Show on Saturday.
Show next Saturday too.

Lights next Friday.

I love my new hoodie.

School is miserable. I sat in one class for an hour repeating "I fucking hate this place," like a mantra, while the kids around me talked about cocaine and how much they drank last weekend.

A girl at school told me she gave up sex for Lent.
I said, "Me too."
I laughed, but I guess she didn't get the joke.

"So quick to hide when I turn around
she will rise just to embarrass me
She likes to dance when its dark inside
Just a flashlight there
for a guide
Try and catch me if you can
free and wild
watch where you stand
below the net
Desire it grows and grows
like a strawberry, not a rose
Prickly patch don't you stand on me
Squishing down
(ahh!)
In the mud
ahh.."

Anyone want to sleep over sometime?

And well. Who feels like LOLing?
LOL away here

Sat, 24 Feb 2007 06:49:51 GMT

I have to wake up in 5 hours.
I'm going to New York.

Fri, 23 Feb 2007 05:39:44 GMT

We have compiled a mix of 17 tracks.

The tracks include, but are not limited to:
Old songs.
Unfinished songs.
New? songs.
Life songs.
Unfinished life songs.
Long songs.
Short songs.
Midi songs.
Norman songs.

You won't be able to get these songs anywhere else for the time being.
We will have 25 of them. They will be handmade, each having individual artwork.

You may get one for FREE at the Brattleboro show on the 10th. Just ask us before our set, during our set, or after our set.

Wed, 21 Feb 2007 07:57:14 GMT

Tue, 20 Feb 2007 23:29:57 GMT

Tue, 20 Feb 2007 06:27:27 GMT

Empty beds and forgotten.

Tue, 20 Feb 2007 01:30:54 GMT

If I am reading correctly, I do knot know how to read.

Mon, 19 Feb 2007 07:23:58 GMT

After I saw Sonic Youth last night I went to my brother's dorm. And then I fell asleep.
I had a dream someone lead me backstage and I saw Kim Gordon sitting on a fold out chair. I walked up to her and shook her hand. I told her, "I really want to give you a hug, but that wouldn't be right." She stood up and laughed, then wrapped her arms around me.

It's amazing how they still look like teenagers dispite being as old, if not older, than my parents. They did't sweat either.

Sat, 17 Feb 2007 06:24:48 GMT

Curl up in a bed, intertwined like the roots of a tree.
Sons and daughters with kitten names.

A home that breaks your mouth.

Fri, 16 Feb 2007 19:43:43 GMT

This looks good.

It's finally vacation.
What should I do?

Wed, 14 Feb 2007 22:09:22 GMT

There is a little more than blood in this year.

Tue, 13 Feb 2007 03:25:06 GMT

It feels retarded; I want you to like me.

Tue, 13 Feb 2007 02:45:55 GMT

Surprise party fun.
Sunday sleeper.

I just want to be in bed for daze now.

Thu, 08 Feb 2007 03:38:52 GMT

Kate being chased by gears!

Wed, 07 Feb 2007 02:29:28 GMT

Smell like old maps, I want to read you like a book.

Tue, 06 Feb 2007 19:48:14 GMT

She traces tortoise shells in fingertip on my back.

Mon, 05 Feb 2007 20:37:34 GMT

My nights are made of fiberglass.

Sun, 04 Feb 2007 02:42:49 GMT

Pan's Labyrinth- A+

Fri, 02 Feb 2007 02:11:36 GMT

still sick

Wed, 31 Jan 2007 19:53:20 GMT

I've been vomiting for about 4 hours. It's bright yellow, orange, and green. My body is shaking and I'm still crying.