Reproductive Glands

April 12 2007

2007-04-16T04:53:27Z

all i want to do is drop out of school and find a place the trees might hug me back.

2007-03-08T01:10:58Z

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electrcal_bnana @ 2007-02-16T22:36:00

2007-02-17T05:36:42Z

Lady Madonna, children at your feet.

electrcal_bnana @ 2007-01-27T23:43:00

2007-01-28T06:43:56Z

GOOD ART WONT MATCH YOUR COUCH

electrcal_bnana @ 2006-08-15T07:11:00

2006-08-15T14:11:39Z

MY JESS COMES HOME TODAY.!.!.!.!

come back home

2006-07-09T04:51:13Z

a prayer for all i love.

2006-07-03T00:07:55Z

May God bless and keep you always

May your wishes all come true

May you always do for others

And let others do for you

May you build a ladder to the stars

And climb on every rung

May you stay forever young

Forever young, forever young

May you stay forever young.

May you grow up to be righteous

May you grow up to be true

May you always know the truth

And see the lights surrounding you

May you always be courageous

Stand upright and be strong

May you stay forever young

Forever young, forever young

May you stay forever young.

May your hands always be busy

May your feet always be swift

May you have a strong foundation

When the winds of changes shift

May your heart always be joyful

And may your song always be sung

May you stay forever young

Forever young, forever young

May we stay forever young.

electrcal_bnana @ 2006-06-12T06:56:00

2006-06-12T14:00:18Z

the heat is like a thick sauce of dry intoxication. my skin is hot but it does not get wet.

latly my minds been stuck to why or how detached from things i can be. how i can be emersed completly in one moment but in the next. its as if im on robot mode. like i need something to wake my brain up.

electrcal_bnana @ 2006-04-23T21:28:00

2006-04-24T04:28:00Z

Say anything.

NOT A STUPID GIRL.

2006-03-26T17:23:46Z

NOTHING IS EVER AS IT SEEMS. EVER.

i spent a week drinking the sunlight of winnetka, california
where they understand the weight of human hearts
you see sorrow gets too heavy and joy it tends to hold you
with the fear that it eventually departs.
and the truth is i've been dreaming of some tired tranquil place
where the weather won't get trapped inside my bones
and if all the years of searching find one sympathetic face
then its there i will plant these seeds and make my home
i spent a day dreaming of dying in mesa, arizona
where all the green of life had turned to ash
and i felt i was on fire, with the things i could have told you
i guess i just assumed that you eventually would ask
and i wouldn't have to bring up my so badly broken heart
and all those months i just wanted to sleep
and though spring, it did come slowly, i guess it did its part
my heart has thawed and continues to beat
i visited my brother on the outskirts of olympia
where the forest and the water become one
and we talked about our childhood, like a dream we were convinced of, that
perfect peaceful street where we came from
and i know he heard me strumming all those sad and simple chords
as i sat inside my room so long ago
and it hurts that he's still shaking from those secrets that were told by a
car closed up airtight and a heart turned cold
and i went to san diego
the birthplace of the summer
and watched the ocean dance under the moon
and there was a girl i knew there, one more potential lover
i guess that something's got to happen soon
because i know i can't keep living in this dead or dying dream
and as i walked along the beach and drank with her
i thought about my true love, the one i really need
with eyes that burn so bright, they make me pure
they make me pure
they make me pure
i long to be with you

If heaven is such a wonderful place then how come being crucified is such a big fucking sacrifice?

2006-03-26T00:33:19Z

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

Jason Slocumb: You see it, Igby? I feel this great, great pressure coming down on me. It's constantly coming down on me. It's crushing me.

hahahahhah. give me some sweet inspiration, the rain is starting to dry up.

electrcal_bnana @ 2006-03-20T16:14:00

2006-03-20T23:19:34Z

the inside of me tinted purple. they said what was wrong was that my neck curvature is the oppisite of how it is suposed to be on my bottom vertebre. i will be seeing the chiropracter alot. but hes a nice man.

looking at those images and trying to connect it, thats the INside of me. like fucking inside dude. transparent. sculpted so genetic. so biological. so real. so human. i feel like hardended clay. im shifted so easily but yet so strong. i love being able to have a concrete image of my spine.

my organs do me no justice

2006-03-18T02:29:31Z

i miss intoxication. not so much for the memories or lack there of, that come with it, but for the mere feeling of disconnection from my phisical being. that lack of hesitation and that freedom that comes with it. i miss the people i wouldnt feel stupid doing it with. but im glad i dont have stupid friends.
i sit here. i gaze into the pixels and nothing comes. symbols upon symbols but Nothing there. what would i do if i didnt have my words though. id be constantly screaming wishing i could have SOMETHING to say.
everytime i pick lovely kaela up i drive by skid marks that lead to smashed desert. i never realized i had so many goals. it took a roof caving in on me to Look. I am selfish, because i was interested to see how different people responded to it. it meant nothing though, their reactions. i take that back. a couple of them it meant something, but most it was just a moments notice of shock and slowly it faded. i want to lie in a sand dune and feel the heat on me untill i boil. then i want cold cold rain so splash my burning body and let it steam.
im going to go scribble. i love all of you.

father sky. rain goddess. i bow down.

2006-03-11T15:39:05Z

This morning at 530 i awoke and heard the music. that music i havnt heard in what seems like a life time. over a third of a year this precious earth has been dyhydrated. i hear her orgasm as the drink she is finially recieving. much deserved.
in my underware my body was taken over by excitment. my legs flew from under my sheets and in seconds i was in the darkness of morning before the fire lightens the Grandmother. i danced to the cold of the rain, to the life and energy of the clouds. i drank water from puddles. my body was at instint. like a hungry animal is scavanged for more more more.
it is snowing where i used to live. i am not jealous, i am happy for virginia and those still up there. the weather is giving us something. something we Must be thankfull for. snow a week after a 133 drought by virginia. (i think our drought was longer down here) thats fucking amazing. let us be reverant to all the energies producing their magic, for the cycle and for the mud.

electrcal_bnana @ 2006-01-21T22:44:00

2006-01-22T05:45:48Z

You see you wouldn't ask why the rose that grew from the concrete had damaged petals
On the contrary
We would all celebrate its tenacity
We would all love its will to reach the sun
Well
We are the roses (echo)
This is the concrete (echo)
And these are my damaged petals (echo)
Don't ask me why (echo)
Thank god nigga (echo)
Ask me how (echo)
(hahaha)

i love the cold nights with dancing cancer and white enamel so sincere.

YOU! YES YOU! TELL ME ANYTHING.

spill your complaints

2005-12-29T05:54:13Z

my body is screaming. crying. so quiet so loud. it reminds me all the time whats wrong with it, but the ones with clip boards do no help. my exterior is getting clutered with dots that make my face ache. i feel full but my stomach growls. i try to not eat so i can expell all the poison making my stomach look like im a malnurished child in africa, or pregnant, but it does no good. with out something to speed up my matabolism there is no use. so whats next. i cried tonight because i havnt gone to the bathroom in a... week? reread that sentence. it makes me feel so imprisioned in this body. so trapped i want to stick a needle and suck my insides so i can breath for a moment. it makes me feel So insignifigant. all these ailments of my phisical essense makes me feel like i am nothing.

how do you feel about that becca?

kaela you are strong. you are weak but you are strong in that you can overcome weakness when you have to. i respect that. i envy it. Everything is context.

i miss you. all of you. even when i see you i fucking miss you.

sir you are my spine and sparkles. i resent my vocabulary: thankyou.

this little white box is an exuse to never use a paper journal.

Goal: write one poem on paper with a pen. use the bathroom. let at least one of you beauties i hold so close know that You Are Special, YES EVEN YOU PETAL.

right now i have the power to kill each one of us.

2005-12-20T01:49:24Z

tell me what makes your blood go hot.

reach out and touch faith

2005-12-09T05:27:13Z

so many times i want to shoot my grey matter full of novacain and just let it sit. to let all this pulsating and BOOM on the side of my head stop. but this feeling is intense. so heavy and phisical and human. the aching in my head lets me know i exsist.
the red dna trail in between my theighs and on my neck was completly liberating this morning.
i love all of you.

"every argument we have starts with the children, its always the children."

2005-11-23T02:25:50Z

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

ahahahahah.

sparkles- thankyou. anysia by jack
red- technicolor
jo- i miss you i miss you i miss you
jess- it is so. so. so so. beautiful. to see you again.
kaela- just trying to be.

the love is so intense sometimes it makes me /\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\

tears are hot

2005-11-19T00:03:46Z

electrcal_bnana @ 2005-09-24T17:29:00

2005-09-25T00:31:58Z

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electrcal_bnana @ 2005-09-23T13:40:00

2005-09-23T20:45:34Z

I had to take my recently pierced helix out.

this made me very sad at first. mother saw it and asked why i wassnt hidding it better. it was amusing. she also asked how bad it hurt. aparently it was more vivid then i thought it was. my whole ear was red including the skin next to my head. i could feel my pulse on the side of my face. it was beautiful. sliding it out, the blood flowed freely, happily, and beautifully.

Red- you hit a nerve.

this, makes me very, very happy. Thankyou Red Petal.

Though it has been taken out. i am so glad to know that she hit a nerve. its so cool.

I am at peace.

LIFT UP YOUR HANDS!

2005-09-19T02:14:10Z

THEY MAKE ME SO VERY HAPPY.

scream it

2005-09-09T00:21:40Z

The ed

electrcal_bnana @ 2005-08-26T21:34:00

2005-08-27T04:35:18Z