There was was a land of potential. The potential...
One day we will make a free world whole. One...

I want to write something worth reading. Something...
I imagine dying on a rock with you at my side and...

If the greatest adventure in life is death, then...
that death is more like a season then an end...

Finally some inspiration.
I don't mean to bore... Its just sensation...

After all this time I can still feel your lines...
We began to realize we could never be together...

"I don't know.
I'm sorry things went the way they did and I hope...

Text of poem.
Next to roam...

The following is art.
The following is the hardest part...

I feel like an electric eel. Squealing as electric...
Hash tag, paranoia...

All hail the
toxic underglow of social networking...

Charlie Crist was laying down. Legs crossed. Arms...
Then, his eyes started to change. They shifted the...

If facebook was an actual book sold on a nook...
Reviews would call it a waste of time...