that i m a lill mad sometimes,and that sometimes happen all the times??and no,i dun hear voices in my head,or so they tell me....loves depressions,gloom and darkness....the storm is my ghost between our love.loves walking in the rain.hates the sun! has lost quite a lot of angst these few years,wish i cld say the same about my weight...hates work,love bartending...tho' i have stop tending bars for almost 5 year now...stoned-dreamer,mildly bad-tempered,happily-pessimist,horrorfreak,nerdy insane.excitingly boring...dun care for much.dun mind much.ANarchist,anti-people.
mellowed into nothingness really quick, i have lose my zest somewhere, need to trek bout to look for it, but turning back scares me.......
Anyone who wud share a ciggie in a jungle rain,sitting on
thick mossed trunks..both hands up and cupping over the
blazing fag.watching the blue smoke rises defiantly in the
downpour!!
Anyone fishing in the mountain streams of brunei,standing
over clear cold water that u can see thru' feeding a fly
or two to a sighted prized easily-spooked fish which has
never seen a human.
Anyone blow-piping lill' mammals in the sun-baked
brazilian swamps and wetlands.soaking the darts in bright
green tree-frog's slime,jux enuff to intoxicate,much like
VODKA to me!!!
If u dunno the kind of person i am,
and i dunno the kind of person u r,
a pattern the world made may prevail,
following the wrong god home, we may miss our star.
*thanks fae lover,i love u*