another wrong road
cotton to eyes
regret from ears
shadow to mouth
i will never return
i don't wish to ever try again
Wednesday, 2 November 2011
Tuesday, 4 October 2011
october 31st = me one year clean
to say sober would be a false claim
perhaps a year without boozing and smoking would be something more to be proud of.
the frusciante challenge: try a year without toxics. see if you feel better.
heh. 'a fall thru the ground' just got skipped "understand me" three times repeat.
SOMETHINGS are just coincidence.
thinking of death all the time
not always morbidly.
i want to go when things feel complete.
no overhang.
halloween would be a nice, fitting date to go.
how many years will it take to be ready?
remove all negativity.
to say sober would be a false claim
perhaps a year without boozing and smoking would be something more to be proud of.
the frusciante challenge: try a year without toxics. see if you feel better.
heh. 'a fall thru the ground' just got skipped "understand me" three times repeat.
SOMETHINGS are just coincidence.
thinking of death all the time
not always morbidly.
i want to go when things feel complete.
no overhang.
halloween would be a nice, fitting date to go.
how many years will it take to be ready?
remove all negativity.
Monday, 19 September 2011
Thursday, 15 September 2011
Thursday, 7 July 2011
oct 2009 repost
"it's the strangest thing to sit with someone or look them in the eye and realize that one day they will be untouchable, by death or by distance."
so so fucking so true fucking ugh
so so fucking so true fucking ugh
Sunday, 19 June 2011
SPV entry #1
been crap at getting my SPV log started. many behind....
09/06/11:
nothing happens for a few minutes but i can't close my eyes again. then a white creepy little head - no bigger than a hand - no hair, black eyes and a beaked mouth, peers over my monitor at me and drops back behind it.
position: left
freaky score: 8
wtf score: 6
sleep continued: eventually
15/06/11:
two green orbs collide together to make three red orbs which float up through the ceiling.
position: back
freaky score: 1
wtf score: 1
sleep continued: yes
18/06/11:
dark figure standing at the end of the bed with its back to me. slowly glides down by my side. sudden body turn towards me [its face still unclear]. wheezy voice in my ear "take them back". glides back up to its original position, then fades through the wall. buzzing sound throughout.
position: back
freaky score: 8.5
wtf score: 8.5
sleep continued: no
19/06/11:
big red door on my wall. slowly creaks open, then fades away.
position: left
freaky score: 1
wtf score: 7
sleep continued: tbc
09/06/11:
nothing happens for a few minutes but i can't close my eyes again. then a white creepy little head - no bigger than a hand - no hair, black eyes and a beaked mouth, peers over my monitor at me and drops back behind it.
position: left
freaky score: 8
wtf score: 6
sleep continued: eventually
15/06/11:
two green orbs collide together to make three red orbs which float up through the ceiling.
position: back
freaky score: 1
wtf score: 1
sleep continued: yes
18/06/11:
dark figure standing at the end of the bed with its back to me. slowly glides down by my side. sudden body turn towards me [its face still unclear]. wheezy voice in my ear "take them back". glides back up to its original position, then fades through the wall. buzzing sound throughout.
position: back
freaky score: 8.5
wtf score: 8.5
sleep continued: no
19/06/11:
big red door on my wall. slowly creaks open, then fades away.
position: left
freaky score: 1
wtf score: 7
sleep continued: tbc
Saturday, 21 May 2011
as i no longer seem to guzzle the whiskeys and spill my grumpbrain this blog may as well be about my sleep paralysis experiences. they're becoming far more frequent and i don't know the cause. they can happen going to sleep drunk/sober, early/late, stressed/relaxed. there's no trigger. they used to only happen if i fell asleep on my back. that doesn't matter anymore. i'll write what i remember. some will be long, some short. some from the past, if i can remember them clearly enough. some boring, some fucked. but i'm no mood to start writing now.
Saturday, 15 January 2011
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