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[01 Jul 2006|08:02am] insight on the future of miami. there will be a n.e.s.w. 36th St. in the future and everyone will be trying to get there by the palmetto. second things second. the dream felt real. almost too real, hence me waking up. but her reason for my 'psychotic'ness was because i was beautiful. conceited? bullshit. that's not close enough to reality. it's the patterns that register in my mind and the words matched up with their meanings that draw a picture quite unlike the one you thought you drew. happy july. and a happy summer. -justin 1 comment|post comment

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[09 Feb 2006|03:30pm] well i've been gifted, but you'll never know. i've got special powers beyond your control. if i got problems, well i'll never share. i'll work them out slowly, you won't be there. something within me, i feel it inside. it's serving it's purpose, just along for the ride. better run and hide. i look towards the heavens, i thank them for gifting me so. for giving me powers beyond your control 1 comment|post comment

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[31 Jan 2006|10:14am] I didn’t think you’d show. You don’t like making entrances alone. You’ve got a new friend. He likes to go to movies. He likes to drink red wine. Sounds familiar, better hold on tight: a film school drunk can be so hard to find. 1 comment|post comment

[25 Jan 2006|06:36pm] She says "wake up, it's no use pretending" I'll keep stealing, breathing her. Birds are leaving over autumn's ending One of us will die inside these arms Eyes wide open, naked as we came One will spread our ashes 'round the yard She says "If I leave before you, darling Don't you waste me in the ground" I lay smiling like our sleeping children One of us will die inside these arms Eyes wide open, naked as we came One will spread our ashes round the yard post comment

[23 Jan 2006|05:30pm] A clean shave in the morning And a full beard with no warning Time has gotten by on alibis and wine Success is so forbidding But it makes me think I'm winning Quiet Dim the lights Adopt another lifestyle You look like David bowie But you've nothing new to show me Start another fire and watch it slowly die post comment

[12 Dec 2005|12:26pm] Sorry about that. You caught me with one foot off the merry-go-round tonight. post comment

[12 Nov 2005|03:04am] I started this letter I’m going to send it to Ruba. It will be blessed by her eyes on the gulf coast of Florida. With her feet in the sand and one hand on her swimsuit, she will recite the prayer of my pen. Saying, ..time take us forward. Relief from this longing, they can land that plane on my heart I don’t care just give me November, the warmth of a whisper in the freezing darkness of my room. But no matter what I would do in an attempt to replace. All the pills that I take trying to balance my brain. I have seen the curious girl with that look on her face. So surprised she stares out form her display case. 1 comment|post comment

[07 Nov 2005|02:51pm] a little late. and im sorry if you're tired of hurricane pitcures, just keep a constant scroll past my entry if that's the case. otherwise enjoy these bad pictures. a fence knocked down by such intense winds eases the exploration of a lumber yard that was happily unoccupied during the storm the calm after the storm evan by candlelight Beer Pong by candle/flash light -justin post comment

[23 Oct 2005|12:16pm] I've got this problem. And it never sleeps even when I do. And I'm glad that you miss me now that we're through. And it's late it the game. You got to improve. And I'm starting to miss you now that we're through. post comment

[19 Oct 2005|01:39pm] Monday Night Football? One more day to party before we really begin our week. 4 comments|post comment

[16 Oct 2005|11:23am] the postal service's two tone beat softly rumbles through the car. windows down, smoke around, heading towards town. a party awaits. i've done this a million times, why does it feel so foreign? post comment

[14 Oct 2005|12:00pm] This modern love breaks me This modern love wastes me post comment

[26 Sep 2005|12:01pm] saturday night 3 comments|post comment

[24 Sep 2005|12:51pm] Don't need a reason to Do the things that I do No need to impress you Just wanna undress you I really love your shoes You still kick Kangaroos And the way you comb your hair Like it's 1982 2 comments|post comment

[18 Sep 2005|01:59am] i'll march slowly, and i'll never forget, how that white dress feel upon your white neck. and i'll march slowly, and i'll never forget, how the music stopped and the feel of your breath. post comment

[29 Aug 2005|01:42am] double this drink up into the, tallest glass you got. you know i aint used to sleeping all, alone. gonna make it to the moon tonight on a 1 way kamikaze flight. if i could get so high i'll leave behind my problems, take em out with the empty bottles. post comment

[28 Aug 2005|04:59pm] 'hey man, there's no power...' 'fuck it, party anyways, even if we have to do it by candle light!' 1 comment|post comment

[15 Aug 2005|12:30am] pictures that overflow my thoughts for the evening... dadio's (redlands, florida) al and marty (bro's 4 life) bar b q @ al's (sunday ritual) 1 comment|post comment

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