Wednesday, May 20, 2009

calloo calloo callay.

exhibit 5. i gain my musical roots. pun intended.


so. american psycho by bret easton ellis. i haven't slept. in a while.

i've found my calling: damage control.

That's alright, I laugh myself sometimes. Ain't a whole lot else you can do.

In the desert
I saw a creature, naked, bestial,
Who, squatting upon the ground,
Held his heart in his hands,
And ate of it.
I said: "Is it good, friend?"
"It is bitter-bitter," he answered;
"But I like it
Because it is bitter,
And because it is my heart."

-- Stephen Crane

I found my little pad! Time for some gonzo note taking!

"TO WHAT END, NATHAN"

1 comment:

Chelsea said...

1. American Psycho will fuck. you. up.

2. "In the desert" is a phenomenal poem.

7. Screw the other numbers. Oh, and I kind of think you're awesome.