The best thing about life, Is knowing you put it together

"They look like big strong hands... don't they?"

Water rolls down the skin like tiny beads..
Eyes close so that they might see.
Illum tangendo (touching him)
This sun is a star in someone else's sky
Illum tangendo (touching him)
This moon is making someone cry...
Illum tangendo (touching him)

Captain PirateFace say's "Ahoy!"

Captain PirateFace say's "Ahoy!"
Updated by, Captain PirateFace

This is not an Exit

Never Say Die!!!





























"the tigers have found me
and I do not care."

Charles Bukowski



there is no fear here

there is no fear here
there is a fear here

Thursday, November 06, 2008

so......FUCKASS!


My friend Daniel passed away recently due to heart failure and his funeral is on Friday.
I will be attending and it will be very hard.





If you do not know me well you better stay away from me that day.





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Not much thought processing today... kinda in retard mode (sorry retards!)
I have been thinking a whole lot about Hunter S. Thompson...
And even though he decided to kill himself and take his own exit I kinda want to
re-assembel his cannon blasted ashes and punch him repeatedly in the face for
giving up on this strange and cursed world we live in.
I dare you to read anything by the man and not find one quote you will either believe in,
fall in love with or laugh at. He was a selfish brilliant asshole and even though I never
got to meet him and mingle our different kinds of insanity together I miss him dearly.
What a fuckass.



I can't even open this face up enough to give you the poison pulsating and belching from my brain. I can't make you understand the strange rabid dog thoughts I posess and cry to and jerk off to. I can't make you see me as I really am as I am a liar and a master of disguise and I am sorry for that my true and trusted friends. I am so sorry.


Captain PirateFace

1 comment:

Benjamin Hall said...

Sorry about your friend.

How can you save me when you can't save yourself?

"nothing can save
you
except
writing.
it keeps the walls
from
failing."

Charles Bukowski