Wednesday, September 21, 2011

The One Solace

Post # 230:
(230 = 2*23*5.)

A couple crappy pictures:
(I like the last post's pictures better.)

Undone And Undergone

Extraneous Absence

Unreal Pathology

Problematic Sanity

Certainty's Curiosity


No anagrams today. No poetry.

I am failing. I am falling, descending.
My dreams are all dead, and I might as well be so myself soon.
The truth of anything is unknown to all of us. We are all delusional. We are all idiots. Our future is our doom, our damnation.

Nothingness is the one solace.
All else should only be greatly feared.




ima girl said...

They are great pics, the last one looks like his tongue is hanging out :)

love them all ♥

Psycho Babbling Basher said...

No Alex, since I am sick, I looked at the last phto as my "snot" dripping out of my nose. Meh ...

Amelia Elliott said...

Beautiful! I'm a little peeved that I haven't found your blog sooner:)