**False Memory**

finished the bell jar. it was good. sad though. but with a happy ending

am onto 'False Memory' by Dean Kootz - a good physocilogical thriller thing. sorta Stephen King like but better i reckon. - http://www.fantasticfiction.co.uk/images/n3/n15565.jpg (link to cover art as blogger won't let me post the pic :(

Annual leave all this week yay. some me time

am getting hair cut this afternoon.

changes are afoot :(

Marilyn Manson

is comming to NZ - Auckland town hall. october 07
That is all!

Mild altering poetry.

saturday evening was... well.
i'll let the poems speak for me shall i?

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How easy you become corrupted
by a pretty face
and well placed words.
Clay
putty in hands.
Twist. Mold and manipulate
to my image.
Did it work the same with her
is that where i learned
to weave
my spell.
Told you I'd find your magic wand

Chip on my tongue

hard.
A flat warm wooden bowl of sand
tasty
a hot roasted Christmas chicken
clear
a looking glass, how magical it is
crisp
a autumn leaf underfoot
salty
eternally dehydrated.
Crunch.
Deciding loud within eardrums

Untiled

present fuzz
white haze of nothingness
senses enhanced
tenfold
nothing matters at all
meaningless to the point of irony.
Word exchanged
musics played
hear it all
in silence (if at all possible)