My Irregular Heartbeat

Hundreds among thousands upon dozens. All day. Everyday. Just out of the black.
Irregardless, it's a whole other story, for a whole other day.
Untill then, night-dreams about suicide, and day-dreams about homicide, all while my nose is filled with vanilla.

This is an enigma wrapped in a riddle wrapped in a puzzle. I can never tell. Can you? Or any other magician for that matter? Those are sleight of hand though, not the height of mind. Mind you, it all turns to dust in the end.

Nastallion.
Nästallion.
Nastallion.

Fire Torpedos

It is May Madness. May Madness involves- Mustaches', Minghags, Misapointment, And More

(under this category falls; carnivals, things that walk, things that swim, old poems, Foxes, Owls, James, and [again] More)

A who's who,
of who's back
Alphadog,
and Omegalomaniac.
.
.
oh, hey nästy.

Skeleton Face and Mr. Time Marine

So.
Yeah.
We believe everyone is well aware of the concept.

I know I am.





Riti, Nästallion.

Schlach Mich Baby Nach Einmal.

Chemistry;

It's not just you, it's me too.

I used to lay in my bed, just thinking about how I'm thinking about myself telling this one day to you.

Nautical Water is back.

Nästallion. With The Umlauts.

Zero X.o.

SOme people like to say "due" instead of "do".
And some people just can't handle a hug.
And I say it's a fun little world we live in.
And I say it's a crazy fucking world we live in.

I hear, what you want, and i feel that way ;)

Nästallion.

China again.

...
..
Again...

Theres a Whole Lot of Neck Up in My Neck

Singing songs fit for a slave

i've been hangin here since winter

i lost the feeling, i lost a friend.

i cant go back now, i cant pretend.

my it's hard to write when the right thing is playing.

and cry when your tearducts are losing circulation.

here we go...

nästallion; pens and ohs

My Heart Beats Thumpa Wumpa Wam

Infatuated with how quickly I go from happy to angry.

It's what this season is truly about. And stupidity. Do not forget the stupidity.

Goodness me, it's time to go.

I'll mark up the walls with torrential waves of rain.

Pouring through a pitcher to pull the cieling lower, bring it down to our level, where it's almost a fair fight.

Almost.

nästallion this.