Gen's Girations

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Tuesday, February 2, 2010

COLD

I forgot for a moment that it was cold outside. This warmed me inside. I'm no lover of cold and I keep walking down the same street. Holes abound for me to fall in, but i walk around them and find my way back home. Babies and Mothers, sisters and brothers. For some family is a four letter word.... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, February 1, 2010

LOOK AT ME

Standing on the corner, you question why you are here. What is the purpose of this thing we call life? Sure, it's easy to get all caught up in giving meaning to trivialities, but how about giving meaning to nothing at all. You jump, you swerve and sway and find yourself all alone, a bottle of herbs... Sign in to see full entry.

DANCE AND SHOUT

Don't you know it's much more fun to be seen and not heard? At 16, I wanted my own radio show, now I just want my life back. You travel down the highway and realize there is no one behind you and you can't find your head. You've been told it's stuck up your ass and you pardon the man who spoke such... Sign in to see full entry.

UNCOMMON SENSE

It is this life that I just don't understand, time swirls around me so fast and I can't catch it. Snow falls from the sky and cold tickles my tongue. Why is it that "only the good die young" but not all the young die good? I talked to God yesterday and I was really pissed off, she promised me I'd... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, August 6, 2007

LIFE ON HOLD

We are all artists, true creators. Let out what is inside. No need to stifle. The heart is a talkin', the pipes are unclogged. It's you, alive, in the flesh. Scrutininze it and you lose it. Bath is running. Man is sitting at the computer. Lying in bed you feel the pen as it glides along the paper.... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, July 9, 2007

STREETS WITH NO NAMES

You can't escape the feeling, the fear...Running with no destination. The heart is a talkin' but you just keep on walkin. Trying to look glamorous while making love, tears running down your face, who are you foolin'? Black eyeliner tatooed on, don't wanna be seen drooling. Life calling to join it,... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, June 28, 2007

LIFE-SIZED PIECES

Tricky business to stay centered in a world that has fallen off its' own axis. We're all lookin' to get off our own islands. Two bad haircuts in a day. Both of them get to stay. What do you do when your holes are full of shoes? Fill them with smiley feet. Knock, knock, who's there? It's your insides... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, June 21, 2007

ON BEING AND BECOMING

You know it's ALL SO RIDICULOUSLY FUNNY-this idea we have to become something. You already ARE something. All these things we all chase...so much time, money, and energy spent, valuable experiences, nothing wasted, much learned, no regrets. Are we expecting ourselves to be superhuman? Yawn! A rather... Sign in to see full entry.