i dont like toast: Archive

i dont like toast

February 2012

10 posts

There is so much more to me then first meets the eye Only released to plough and plunder Passive, occupied and fragile A weapon; I am. a tool of destruction from within my prison of cloth, I cry. Charming, creative and homely Soft and sad, I rest. In my hammock of solitude. Coveted. alluring, repulsive and fragile

January 2012

54 posts

“The only people that interest me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live,...”

– Jack Kerouac, On the Road: The Original Scroll