Wednesday, December 29, 2010

Dark Days

We move through rain soaked streets like ghosts in search of our final resting place. Every moment feels strained like we've over stayed our welcome in someone else's home. When that which was exciting becomes dull and flavorless; what's a poor boy to do? What are ya gonna say now, this too shall pass? These are dark days, indeed. And as that light gets dimmer it becomes more clear what the next steps should be.

Friday, December 24, 2010

Fantasy Island

Fantasy can be fun. It is natural, even healthy, to day dream about fulfilling your most secret desires.


Sometimes I fantasize about walking into the woods behind my childhood home during a snowstorm and shooting myself in the head. What kind of fantasies do you have?

Thursday, December 23, 2010

A snake in Hell

What difference does it make?

Open the gates and let the vermin in. It's not like it's going to make things any worse.

2010

The year we made contact... 












WITH A PILE OF SHIT.

The Unveiling

She's full of secrets.


Don't worry, were handing out barf bags at the front door. If it helps you can scream into this black hole. It cares about as much as i do.

Wednesday, December 22, 2010

Punch Rock

EDDIE IS INSIDE NEW TREND OF 7" RECORDS PUNK ROCK.  YOURS ARE EARs THAT SHOULD HEAR THE NEW SOUNDS OF TOMORROW!  LIVE YOUR LIFE AS IF IT WERE ALREADY EXTINGUISHED.  LIVE LIKE YOU'VE ALREADY DIED. DUDE THIS IS SOME RAD FUCKING SHIT YOU GUYS ARE PLAYING!!!

Tuesday, December 21, 2010

TRON died for your sins

TRON welcomed one and all, TRON consorted with those who would one day work against him. We must always try – hard as it is – to do the same. I know that I struggle with this all the time. 

Sunday, December 12, 2010

SEXUAL HEALING


I should have the sexual healing, 
favorite Salad I am absolutely one
And I require the sexual healing, favorite
While you do not come back home

Thursday, December 9, 2010

A Solitary Night on the Stage

When times come to be alone on the stage with nothing but microphone and the stares of a thousand pairs of eyes there is a certain feeling rather like the rise of locust in my heart and from this space there comes a certain emotional response - like an emotional upchuck.  Give me a hand to hold onto and I will remove it from the wrist.  I'm that kind of guy.

Saturday, December 4, 2010

A hole in the center

I never noticed it before now, but there is a hole in the center of my chest, about the size of a quarter. You can see straight through me! Some people say this is a good thing, others suggest it is a mark to signify failure. What do you think?

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Wednesday, December 1, 2010

Cold Comfort Farm

Frozen in a block of solid ice at the bottom of a black pit? It doesn't look like there's ever going to be anything else now, does it? Seasons greetings from all of us here at www.edentropy.blogspot.com