ABOUT ME

Friday, December 31, 2004

i'm not thankful for anything this year


only that i'm still breathing.








'tis not so deep as a well,
nor so wide as a church-door;
but 'tis enough,
'twill serve.

ask for me tomorrow,
and you shall find me a grave man.
i am peppered,
i warrant,
for this world.







jiawei: what, drawn and talk of peace? i hate that word, as i hate heaven, all that breathes, and life. i still love sally though.

so call me Captain Backfire

baring my soul
at 1:03 AM