In the face of realism i know i have always been a coward... Wish i was brave.
Capt.PirateFace
there is no fear here
there is a fear here
Tuesday, July 19, 2011
In the face of realism
In the face of realism i know i have always been a coward... Wish i was brave.
Capt.PirateFace
Capt.PirateFace
Man Alive! I am just so full of wonder and love!!!! (And Shit!!!!!)
In case it wasn't clear... I am in a shitty mood..
captain pirateface
Monday, July 18, 2011
Is happiness so fleeting? Where
Is happiness so fleeting? Where we can bury our grinning alive with our precious dead...
Capt.PirateFace
Capt.PirateFace
Sunday, July 17, 2011
Captain Bumout
some lyrics to Cage's "Captain Bumout"
I such a misfit in social situations I hate it.
Depressed and medicated yet your insecure and naked
I'm tryin to loosen up your dyin to read my sullen eyes
This intellectual black hole reeks of cologne and lies.
This song is making me sick I tell myself "it's fine".
But the DJ will play the beggining for the 6th time.
I hope somebody pulls a gun out and sucks out all the fun out and levels the playing field for Captin Bumout.
and a little bit of ol' Roy Orbison...
I such a misfit in social situations I hate it.
Depressed and medicated yet your insecure and naked
I'm tryin to loosen up your dyin to read my sullen eyes
This intellectual black hole reeks of cologne and lies.
This song is making me sick I tell myself "it's fine".
But the DJ will play the beggining for the 6th time.
I hope somebody pulls a gun out and sucks out all the fun out and levels the playing field for Captin Bumout.
and a little bit of ol' Roy Orbison...
goodnight... for reals...
captain pirateface
Who the fuck do you think you are you pansy!?!?!
i wish... i wish... iwish...i.sissws.,.......
i wish i knew how to figure out this wacky and wicked world... this terrible, mean, cruel world....
i am the most confused human being to crawl around on the face of the planet...
i hope... i hope... i hope....
Goodnight.
Captain PirateFace
Why are the bad guys blessed with the coolest songs?
Saturday, July 16, 2011
Friday, July 15, 2011
And the meat wagon pulls up with hot dogs...
And a rage erupts from deep inside screaming at the full moon. I simmer down and get real sweet hoping the moonlight will haunt me for forever knowing full well it wont.
Thursday, July 14, 2011
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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
you
except
writing.
it keeps the walls
from
failing."
— Charles Bukowski
















