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Pretty Much Indestructible Today
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Pretty Much Indestructible Today. I am just a figment of your imagination. Monday, September 19, 2005. If i could i think i would bury myself undergoud. A couple hundred feet. See the ground as a dirty sky. Looking down to some is way high up to others. This time its not about that. There could be mirrors reflecting that tired look in your eyes, but instead there is just glass. You're wearing that sweater again. That reminds me of 1996. I think that some part of my heart is cable knit. TV On The Radio.
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Pretty Much Indestructible Today: 05/23/2004 - 05/30/2004
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Pretty Much Indestructible Today. I am just a figment of your imagination. Wednesday, May 26, 2004. Not in the greatest place but thats ok. fucking basketcase crazy fucked up i need a joint but that could be part of the problem but could it be part of the answer? Now we are the terminal cases. Posted by Robby K at 7:41 PM. Tuesday, May 25, 2004. Posted by Robby K at 1:14 PM. Monday, May 24, 2004. Damn the man, save the empire. Posted by Robby K at 8:50 PM. Posted by Robby K at 4:52 PM. TV On The Radio.
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Pretty Much Indestructible Today
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Pretty Much Indestructible Today. I am just a figment of your imagination. Monday, August 15, 2005. I'm not really sure of the machinery that causes sunrise to turn to sunsets. Or what cogs and wheels turn in order for this moment to pass to the next. I want to shoot out into the deep dark night and explode. Rivers of colour flowing from me lighting up the night making something worth looking at. I am really truly afraid of being completely and utterly forgotten. I don't feel inspired right now.
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Pretty Much Indestructible Today
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Pretty Much Indestructible Today. I am just a figment of your imagination. Tuesday, August 30, 2005. One of these days i'm going to take a big pack of crayons and paint the sky just the way i would have when i was 6 years old. Completely out of the lines. I think that when i wake up everyday i wake up somewhere else someone else but just a little bit the same. I don't really want to stay in the lines. Colouring for colours sake. For the sake of colour. I think that i may just be the luckiest man alive.
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Pretty Much Indestructible Today: 06/20/2004 - 06/27/2004
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Pretty Much Indestructible Today. I am just a figment of your imagination. Wednesday, June 23, 2004. Today i got up at 7:30. I was supposed to go to work. At the haunted theatre where i work. So i went to the haunted theatre. chilled there for a while. So i'm like, all alone in this haunted theatre. And i call my boss. Motherfucker, where everyone be". Cause i'm ghetto like that. And he was all. Robby, no ones working at the heritage today". So i went home. Which was rad, cause the who are sweet. Flu cam...
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Pretty Much Indestructible Today: 06/06/2004 - 06/13/2004
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Pretty Much Indestructible Today. I am just a figment of your imagination. Saturday, June 12, 2004. Came over last night. we hot tubbed for like, 2 hours and ate burgers on my deck. whilst listening to some indie bands of choice. thee oneironauts, a kickass band headed up by our friend, the illustrious adrian jewett, and fallen year, with the guitar majesty of johhny lane. Lets have a tea party. I'll bring the scones. Posted by Robby K at 1:30 PM. Thursday, June 10, 2004. Cross out the eyes. Wednesday, J...
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Pretty Much Indestructible Today: 04/11/2004 - 04/18/2004
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Pretty Much Indestructible Today. I am just a figment of your imagination. Saturday, April 17, 2004. Ok, so today i'm going to bunny ball. it's the theatre school formal. yes.i'm in theatre school. rad, no? Posted by Robby K at 2:49 PM. Ok, so i started a blogger account last night. mainly because my former analphabetapolothologies. Posted by Robby K at 1:17 PM. Posted by Robby K at 3:21 AM. The one and only Gangster C. TV On The Radio. Sometimes if i close my eyes i can see constellati.
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Pretty Much Indestructible Today
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Pretty Much Indestructible Today. I am just a figment of your imagination. Monday, May 30, 2005. I would like to benefit from some artificial respiration. Because i think they might have been lying when they said that we couldn't breathe way high up in the stratosphere. The air might be kind of thin here but i'm used to running on a little so i think i can handle this for a little bit longer. We're all in a circus and i'm certain of it, all of it, every last drop of it. Theres a painting on my wall that ...
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Pretty Much Indestructible Today
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Pretty Much Indestructible Today. I am just a figment of your imagination. Monday, February 27, 2006. Sometimes if i close my eyes i can see constellations made out of spilled salt. Crystalline universes made out of the earth. I think we eventually all end up exactly where we came from. The universe just might be round. In a geosynchronos orbit around every little thing that can make up. The night sky above our blanet and port wine. I will hold it up above the city lights. Unless you leave them open ended.
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Pretty Much Indestructible Today
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Pretty Much Indestructible Today. I am just a figment of your imagination. Friday, June 17, 2005. I think that when i die i want to be buried somewhere far away from trains and planes and automobiles. Because i only want certain people to dance upon my grave. My mind gets cloudy sometimes. My reality can get pushed back like covers from off your darker than it used to be skin. I think that i need to learn to leave behind more things. There are colours that i want to see that i don't think exist yet.