breaking_the_sky_wide_open log burning fire we're at idlewild, waitng in line for a belgium waffle cone right before the fireworks are to begin. hilary, with her sunset orange hair, "the clash" t-shirt in black, skirt with safety pins, knee high red and white striped socks, black chuck taylor's, and angel earrings, asks me if she can play bass in my clown show. i stand beneath the bruised sky that appears like doggeral scratched on the bathroom chalkboard of your soul and then suddenly it rips, tears. broken. in need of repair. yes. you can play in my show. we will definately make it work. "badda bing." fucking right. 020817 ... x baby, let me mangle your sweet tofu 030817 ... nomme with my clouds 030817 ... pete the most powerful song will make the clouds fall, and the blue mist descend to earth as the sky breaks open and smiles take its place 041024 ... magicforest thanks for writing that pete 041024 ... unhinged open_sky 140404 what's it to you? who go blather from