Sunday, September 16, 2012. DYLAN AT THE BEAT MUSEUM. I went to the beat museum. 8 of my hard earned money. 8 of my cracking eggs for the people on the sidewalk. 8 of slicing peppers and peeling onions in a truck. 8 of my eyes weeping as I slice. That would unroll my blood, sweat, and tears. In this, MY land. Of earth, wind, and fire.

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Music and lyrics by VACANT. Recorded and mixed by Stephen Caffrey and Naomi Macleod at Storm Studios. Mastered by Francesco Gatti at Storm Studios. Just let them digest my cells. Realitys plague, rats live inside my skull. Theyll eat and theyll eat but theyll never get full. Realitys plague, I can feel them against the bone reminding me that my thoughts arent my own. Get out of my head. Seven years of bad luck and good riddance? Just stop.

Few of the myriad strands from my thought process. Tuesday, November 23, 2010. I may have not sent any msgs,. I may have not picked your calls. I may have not made your day bright,. I may have not treated you right. I may have not been there for you,. I may have not cared for you. I may have not dared for you,. I may have not dreamed of you. I may have not cried in your sorrow,. I may have not tried to change things better. I may have not done nothing for you,. I have been nothing without you.