Tuesday, May 30, 2017

crystal voyager

schools out for summer, and hopefully so is my brain...
off to sail the seas, following the sundrops..
chasing away pretty girls, all because i wanted to
sun tanned, surf stuffed and a general malaise.

im at the point of pharmaceutical hopelessness

Tuesday, May 23, 2017

rays of sunshine/and/and/and

i love seeing things that make me feel better
hearing words that calm my nerves.
photographs can be messages and
this little bottle is overflowing with might.

i haven't seen her face in quite some time
so imagine my relief to see futile attempts
and the same category i left behind.
the same scene with the same gothic faces

tattoos black hair and even darker metal
people who just want to ooze hatred
and attempt to evade the light
and i suppose you're right where you should be
in line with a resting sad face
and even less natural features

misery is a butterfly

Thursday, May 18, 2017

I don't know whats wrong with you

but this is whats wrong with me


a try at Instagram but this time posting the pointless shit no one wants to see,

or relate to

honesty rejected

make your life someone else's problem

Friday, May 5, 2017

lub letters

my blog tells me I peaked right about 2010
makes sense.
banana letters don't lie

I'm going to hack that longboard up 
maybe scrape a new board out of it

went to ny to meet a shitload of family
bunch of east coasters I didn't know
I was the only Irish name in a room full of Italians. 

everything else is what it is
keeping to itself 


Brendon Masters

Oceanside, CA, United States
you already know too much about me