love in a laundromat where two people decide to share something about themselves, and choose to face an uncertain fate in the darkness of All Hallows Eve, with monsters and demons everywhere to tempt that fate. do they survive the night or don’t they?
a quirky story about the conflicting relationships between lovers and friends waiting to find out something new about themselves and where they are going. the stops along the way are meant to show them positive change, but sometimes even that fails to pan out.
a sexual deviant works to understand the flawed methods to finding love, with bouts of intoxication and casual sex and diseases in-between, oh my.
the sequences in the story of schizophrenic Nicholas Shard and his shattered worldview. problems with isolation, madness, and the occasional dis-orderly that chooses to stand in his way. the doctors can’t control what they can’t cure.
the future, hard and cold, after a new apocalypse to prevent the progress of humanity dead in its tracks. a manmade monster moves from place to place to destroy what is left while a new mutant civilization rises up in its wake, and the remnants of the old order dwells deep underground amid inbred power struggles. where the three shall meet only the end will resolve.
“A free society is a society where it is safe to be unpopular.”
~Adlai Stevenson; politician and diplomat.
5:39 pm…the acoustic guitar is being replaced from my hands into the next good citizen, and so that means that while I do have it in my possession, I must write the tracks to push my skills into new vistas of imagination and understanding the world around me…last night began the compiling and writing process for spare tracks, recorded seven total, and realized decent combinations of each of them in turn…used a slide for the two tracks, and happened to distort the last two tracks even though only one is marked as ‘distort’…no plans to write tonight, but I do have the opportunity to change my mind on that one particular detail, I need to use my time wisely…10:12 pm…guitar (acoustic) returned safely to rightful owner…a few tracks recorded, and now I need to go through them to weed …
out of Context;
‘the senses can overwhelm the user, creating a need in the resident to get free, but not always in a pleasant way depending upon the person who chooses to leave. abuse of the reason to live is no means to destruction, just more reason to wonder what the hell is going on within the mental illness of the capitalist pigs ruling over the ruling party no matter what.’
out of Context;
‘to surge ahead is the greatest wealth that the electric soul can provide, and potential becomes kinetic so easily, thoughts become the next new structure to dismantle at some point. humor allows for this balance to thrive within the most degrading and deranged circumstances. the structures function through their internal dichotomies, and this altogether makes the understanding of the knowledge so more potent.’