highway lights scroll by
spread wide open like blistering buds
behind the sockets of eyes: the scalpel
cry: what is dry is barren
blink the smoke of these sleepless dreams away
blink your gaseous instrument and heroic veins away
blink your virtue and your blame away
and all other passing static
it is gone
it is all gone
it is all gone
November 6th, 2008 at
WHERE IS MY TOPOTALES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
EXCLAMATION POINT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
YELLING REAL LOUD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
but seriously taz, how do you expect me to come back to the states and live a normal life without being able to read topotales at least once a day??? i mean, you have me checkin’ your site three times daily in case you wrote at work, or in the evening, or some weird time zone thing i have forgotten. that makes at least three times a day. at least. usually more.
just so you know (for you and paolo)
1) there is no wedding celebration unless i am there, 2) when i got home i was like ‘wait… i thought cali looked like scapi…’ and was very confused by her short hair and stalky body, 3) when are you guys coming to visit me? :-), 4) your darn french keyboard still has me typing funny, 5) life is not near as fun when i can’t sit around and think of rock star dads for paolo and i, 6) you guys need to send me videos entitled “One Day in the Life of Paolo and Taz” so that i can still enjoy your guys company.
Furthermore, i got a job and worked today. everyone should be proud. i am saving money so i can go to italy for some probably lame-o wedding party thing that i probably don’t even want to go to. but i will work for the next year to save up for it any way…
with all that said, i hope you guys are well and i love you both very much and all my friends are getting tired of me saying “one time taz and paolo….!!!!” (they are just tired of me talking about you guys, basically.)
MORE TOPO TALES!!!!!