It used to be full of stars, but now I'm full of scars.
Somewhere near The skyline was beautiful on fire I got lost in:
Fire Fighter This is the only love Xanth Tell me a story about clouds The sky is on fire The Great Went Pupusería y Restaurante Salvadoreño teacup Fear of sunrise among party people Twisted Metal Why it is hard to sit in silence We are trapped in the belly of this horrible machine, and the machine is bleeding to death Smokestack He Manhattan "My God," she said, "I'm beautiful." September 11, 2001 Scripps National Spelling Bee Wilfred Owen Lips, still touched with fire Burning Man latex glove dental dam That balanced place where I can sit with words coming out of my fingers Antigone Finley Quaye sit on your hands Sometimes, when I am looking, no one is beautiful Nocturne April 5, 2007 broke lift yr. skinny fists like antennas to heaven! I Sit and Look Out enrich your life with fear and fire the flags are all dead at the tops of their poles sit in the corner and think about what you've done Ringlet And the bridge sang its sweet siren song, longingly, to me Fabergé egg Stab me again. It never felt so good to bleed. Project Mouse Sky god, how long til the night? Morbid Late Night Show You could be the Willow, I could be the Wind. Spire Fuck Art. Let's Kill. Sonnet LXXVI broken The flame to end all flames True love has waited long enough When we have reached the end of time and light Kiss me, you are beautiful. These are truly the last days. nitrile gloves February 20, 2007 To A Graduating Class I wrote you a letter on the bus back from the city, but that's a different kind of weary Remember those stinging velvet petunias? Godspeed You! Black Emperor The fire in the sky, the fire in your hand, the sad songs without bodies, surrounding us like ghosts E2 Red Light District You know you've been hacking too long when bus Love, your daughter Black Rock City tattoo And then the rain of colorless fire rice burner Where the hell did that font come from? Why is the ocean blue? playa people Shoot for the stars The unmoved mover Most of the time I just sit there, waiting. Skyline 9/11 And the silence between them? Like the stars. My Stupid Little Life I have started a box Dilbert Penny on the tracks Mostly Harmless Art Deco Smoker ticket To Kill Yourself with a Cannonball