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Blame it on the 60’s. That’s what the people at the office always said. I never really knew where that phrase came from, but then again, I was also not even born yet. Either way, it made the office feel even more disperate than it had since I began working there.

» Posted By Sal On 06.26.2013 @ 10:39 am


Life is a game just a big game that everyone plays with one life, and one choice, one chance and no turning back all you have to do is just keep moving, keep moving till you die and when you die wonder if anyone will miss you but you realize you didn’t just die you moved on to the next level.

» Posted By Sal On 12.18.2012 @ 6:21 pm


I suppose we all have that chance to wish we changed our minds. I didn’t. I won’t because I regretted never saying what I thought. So I think this now…”Love me back and I am yours”. He thought something else.

» Posted By Sal On 11.18.2012 @ 4:32 am

miracle of the most beautiful and unbelievable things in the world. Miracles are everywhere, you just gotta look for them, and believe in their existence. An through that, your life itself will become one too.

» Posted By Sal On 09.03.2012 @ 2:19 pm


stuff… It’s a big ball of wibbly wobbly timey wimey ball of stuff! Gooberly ooberly Hello darling! How are you today? I have no idea what I am meant to do…

» Posted By Sal On 11.01.2011 @ 10:08 pm


i’d like to trade love for pain, it’s hard. When I think about trade I try to remember all the things that people have given up to gain the best love ever! That’s what I would do for love, is trade some but not all things. I won’t compromise me, I will work alongside someone.

» Posted By Sal On 09.12.2011 @ 11:51 pm


Waiting for hours in front of the computer for the tickets of a life time would be worth it. I could feel something important would happen at this concert. Not just for the artist, but for music itself.

» Posted By Sal On 07.22.2011 @ 8:12 pm


The flames of the torch flickered along as she was led through the dark damp hallways. On the eve of her death she never expected to feel this way. Calm, serene, righteous. She knew that she would die for a cause and that she was okay with.

» Posted By Sal On 05.25.2011 @ 11:14 am


tamed, like a cat,
work, like a maid
happy at home, like me

» Posted By Sal On 05.20.2011 @ 4:16 am



» Posted By SAL On 12.27.2010 @ 11:05 pm


As I sit at my desk at work I watch out the window wondering who will vote for the candidate that they’ve watched on TV so many times in commercials and press conferences. I hope they vote for my candidate as I with the clock tick closer to election day.

» Posted By Sal On 09.23.2010 @ 10:44 am


I got something for you to scoop. Today at work I realized that I have nothing to look forward to anymore. I’ve accomplished everything I can in my current position and I just fucking hate it. I hate my job so much. I have panic attacks everyday. But i stay because of loyalty to my manager

» Posted By Sal On 07.10.2010 @ 5:41 pm


I have some and others have either more or less. Still amongst my friends I am better off than them but it doesn’t make me feel better. I am not having the same sort of worries or fears but I also know how fleeting it is. I try and I work hard and I save.
Truely that is my secret is that i save. While they spend I keep it squirrled away.

» Posted By Sal On 05.13.2010 @ 2:23 am


rolling reel. keep going. getting tangled in the see through stickiness. keep sticking. holding things together when we rip it apart.

» Posted By Sal On 04.11.2010 @ 2:44 am


dream. birthday. candles blown out. many wishes i’ve had. how many have come true. maybe a few. can’t tell you what i dream of or it won’t come true.

» Posted By sal On 12.09.2008 @ 9:35 pm


no rest, lonely, quiet, darker, meloncholy, brown, no laughs, depressed, low-keyed, passive,

» Posted By sal On 07.17.2008 @ 5:05 am

no rest, lonely, quiet, darker, meloncholy, brown, no laughs, depressed, low-keyed, passive,

» Posted By sal On 07.17.2008 @ 5:05 am


an image of the world today maybe less important than the front page

» Posted By sal On 09.15.2009 @ 9:33 pm


the movement over an object like an angel with wings takes flight over a person. Gracefully sitting on top of something, although without touching is the word of the day.

» Posted By Sal On 12.02.2008 @ 10:28 am


Everytime I try I fall. Everytime I think i’m up I fall. But I guess the key is to keep climbing whatever climb you have in front of you. What the fuck else is there to do?

» Posted By sal On 04.23.2008 @ 5:57 am


toast and coffee. Waking up much too early and wanting only one thing. Toaster on, and heating the coffee in a kettle because I’ve moved away from drip. The awful taste of safway potato bread ruining my early morning.
What a waste I won’t make that late night error again.

» Posted By Sal On 01.08.2010 @ 6:50 am


old manual typewritter sitting in a tobacco stained room. My grandfather was a newspaper man back when it meant something to be that. The heirlooms of his time there were this room stacked with yellowing stacks of LA times and the underwood. after his death i tried to lay claim on it, wanting it in the hovels I would live in but I was denied.

» Posted By Sal On 01.02.2010 @ 12:41 pm


Remembering back when the phones had dials and I was forced to call neighbors I left myself wondering just how the thing spun and the other phone knew. Years later learning about click and bang versions of phone banks I explained it at a bar and someone made a comment it was like hooking up.
Looking blank they said you click and then bang.

» Posted By Sal On 12.10.2009 @ 6:00 pm

Dialing can mean so little, yet so much. A way to contact someone to talk to because you’re bored, or to talk seriously to. It means a lot to be dialed.

» Posted By Sal On 12.09.2009 @ 4:59 pm


Ah worship I worship many things…beautiful women, groomed and glamorous – how do they always look like that? hair perfect, make up perfect, skin perfect…I see them glide down the street or uncurl on the beach and think…ah to be so beautiful. I sit, i sigh and look at something else.

» Posted By Sal On 12.07.2009 @ 4:50 pm


‘6 on 8’ ‘6 on 8’ ‘6 on 8’ Black on white they transmitted for the mighty worm for all the sicophantic prostitutes and bleak-men to slobber and pull from dimensional rift to the next. “HALLELIEGHIA! PRAISE THE GIANT…What is it?”

» Posted By sal On 12.13.2009 @ 9:42 pm


It was an early runner of todays dating shows. Not the blind dates of the world but more along the lines of bachelor and just as interesting. I would watch with a neighbor girl named Gwen. Nothing much between us but that stupid fox show. Still time and time again we watched it. Then she had a date and I realized that I was nothing to her but someone to watch a bad show on a local station.

» Posted By Sal On 12.12.2009 @ 1:58 pm


The drops of rain hit my face. They rolled down and touched my lips. The drops were sweet yet bitter. It was coming down harder now. I started to jog, and eventually got into a full sprint. It was soaking my clothes straight through. I felt 10 pounds heavier.

» Posted By Sal On 02.25.2010 @ 10:22 pm


It stood out there, a black apparition in the early morning sun. The plan halted in front of it. The pilots looked at each other confounded as the control tower radioed to them to abandon their craft. It looked like the trip to Florida wouldn’t be occuring today.

» Posted By sal On 03.26.2010 @ 11:29 am


are what people use to speak loudly in, or sing into.

» Posted By sal On 10.27.2009 @ 4:15 pm

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