Posts Tagged ‘oh well’

Here’s To Shoving Things Out Of Windows.

In Brain Functions on 27 November 2009 tagged failed attempts at metaphysics, father, mistakes, oh well, windows, you don't know me with 3 comments

All of a sudden, there is a burst of music. It’s less an unwelcome intruder and more an unexpected friend. The noise, pushing against the interlaced ossifications of my skull and, in a final effort, managing to break through and fall against grey matter and into my wholly satisfied arms, a lover who always leaves [...]

Me Regardless Of You.

In Correspondence, Paroxysm on 14 November 2009 tagged angry, annoyed, leave me the hell alone, oh well, you don't know me with 1 comment

I don’t really mind being the heretic for you, honest. It’s okay with me. But I’d like you, my Circe girl, my own human Strait of Messina, to know something: no.
There is no day, no fractal path, no possible dimension created from any combination of events leading from the Big Bang to the present where [...]