Spiral Palm
SCORPION-SNAKETAMER: 17,500 - 15,250 BCE
…The Ur-Quan?
Red Light
Hiding in the crawl space next to the mirror,
picture frames empty and rusted
Fears to excrete as the salt stings the iris
Splitting the sheets that were once trusted
Gone, the pit has embraced the reflection
As they dangle in his hand spun silk
Their bodies too small for their ambitions
Boxing the ashes to all that they built
Number one on my favorite list.
Chimaira - The Heart Of It All (by longlivepantera)
Vent
A.) I would never date someone whom I met online first again. I am old fashioned and I believe that one day a tall lanky mysteriously handsome stranger will walk into my life and completely blow my mind and shut me up. I know myself entirely too well so stop telling me about me when you don’t know me.
Scratch that. The harder I fight to survive, the more mentally fit I become.







