flood morphine. of the me of the you of the us you could never dream up. 030602 ... emo come sometimes the conservative watchdog just needs to be kicked outside for the night. Quit pressing your face up against the window it will leave smudges.hands on my flesh peach skin nipples and pinks eloquence and edwardian dinners fine dishes and silver. 030602 ... td@gfd.gds o0o 0o0 o0o 0o0 031122 ... purevision the rain so wet soaking the earth untill it is full and the water starts runing racing down the mountain tops taking with it earth and breaking deep into the mountain breaking stones loose and draging them into the river breaking homes loose from the earth and it is raining so heavy now there is no place for the rain to go the river the river is muddy and overflowing and the rapid beat of the water is now a thrashing churning mess of stones and bridges and trees riping through the canyon it is like a hungery monster riping through the canyon walls shoving trees threw homes taking cars and buring them deep into the river bed there is the clothes the personel belongs of people are every place u look there is a house all gone but the toilet standing hooked to the cement block where someone once lived lifes now just debree and people are now just laying limp or burried I remember the copters flying people out of the canyon and laying the bodies on the lawn of a great hotel on hill that over loked the city the way the hair stood up on my skin when i hear the copters flying in and the tears that fell from my face the great Thomson flood i will never forget i will never forget and the pain i still feel for those who died and i was just 6 040505 ... purevision Thompson Flood 040505 ... nom that was beautifully written, though truly horrific, purevision. 040505 ... angie i love alex grey 070508 ... hsg Here comes the water. All I knew and all I believed are crumbling images that no longer comfort me. I scramble to reach higher ground, some order and sanity, or something to comfort me. So I take what is mine,and hold what is mine, suffocate what is mine, and bury what's mine. Soon the water will come and claim what is mine. I must leave it behind, and climb to a new place now. This ground is not the rock I thought it to be. Thought I was high, and free. I thought I was there divine destiny. I was wrong. This changes everything. The water is rising up on me. Thought the sun would come deliver me, but the truth has come to punish me instead. The ground is breaking down right under me. Cleanse and purge me in the water. -tool a masterpiece. 081130 ... h|s|g crawl_to_a_new_place t_o_o_l 101219 what's it to you? who go blather from