Life is a series of tragedies with… But what is good for those who suf… than what is good for those who do… —for Brian Salvador Curley
stuck out on a ledge with no stairs no ladder and no one to catch me
this shirt screams “i’m not still fucked up from last…
he left behind a loving wife three children many close friends and the best damn dog this side of… sadly
when you’re going down the momentum is compelling to the point it almost overwhelms you at the bottom
my body is not a temple it is more like a corner bar in Wisconsin kneeling
peering into your eyes i am trying to understand you hoping to know you a little better with each glance when the world is mad
time is one my side but what time is it? is it Killing Time?
desert town of fools born of sand and rainmakers devoted to thirst
Eclipse was the illegitimate daugh… of the moon and the sun beautiful and frightening shining and dark all at once
so I am supposed to divulge enough… for someone to make an informed de… and certainly it is understood tha… for a while it’s the decorum of crazy
i walk as a storm two bolts of lightning in socks shoes laced with thunder
altar of vodka haloed cocktail, angel blood she prays 80 proof
going out for Golden Gloves when i was a teenager i trained as hard as anyone paid close attention to the scienc… my coach
he speaks to me through early Alic… only with darkness does light shine and