Marched through empty streets with no streamers. Dead birds, green sidewalk cracks. Not quiet enough.

Milton refers, in PARADISE LOST, to God's red right hand. Since this is the case, what is the song saying? IS God an abusive father?.

Death is a ridiculous cruelty and a betrayal.

My problem has always been patience - I'm simply to imaptient to work or to play or to heal proplerly.

There's no sense to be had - it's an open stitch and twelve long taps in a dark room. You wanted to see the woods but we are in a cave.

Currently Browsing: http://tinyurl.com/6scrh.

Age, illness, who knows - I can't drink right any more.

Several times over two days gone I've started crying for no reason. Need good medicine - getting only fog.

There are three golden keys. Each one opens a box. In the first box is the very last thing you need. Why open the others?.

Thank god there's a healthcare industry so that unemployable mongoloids can make their contribution to society.

A fresh cigarette before the day gears up to move - last one! Should I buy more? NO MAN CAN SAY.

Avoiding work - much to be done, no will to make it happen.