If I seem a little distant or incoherent, it's because I am. I am not a NeuroTypical and I have no desire to become one. This is simply the area in which I stim my creative impulses. (WARNING: All entries are either ENTIRELY TRUE or ENTIRELY FALSE and anything claiming to be one of the latter is, in fact, one of the former. There are no exceptions to this rule.)

 
I feel diseased
is this the price to pay
for glory
I'm falling faster
she's the only one who
knows this innocence
apparently
apprehension has
a strangle-hold
so hold on

this time
posted by Sinister at 8:39 AM

 
"A journey of a thousand miles starts under one's feet."
-- Lao Tsu
posted by Sinister at 10:22 AM

 
the vagaries and vicissitudes
of all these human platitudes
make people miss the sight
of everything between a fight
that this is not a priori clear
is my deepest darkest fear

the recherché obbligato of this prolix satori
inestimably afield of the light
of all the aperiodic crystals in Indra's Net
allow reflections on this

and every other
posted by Sinister at 1:37 PM

 
...in the "perfect crime", it is the perfection itself that is criminal...
posted by Sinister at 11:30 PM

 
[forgive the pun(s)]

Solvitur ambulando
though my soul wears thin
and crossfire is the building block of integrity
posted by Sinister at 1:46 PM

 
Many claim that evil is ugly, but it is more often diguised in beauty; that is why we're tempted by it. The greatest evil can be a lie spoken from a sincere face, whereas the greatest good can be masked by fear and anger.
posted by Sinister at 12:21 AM

 
Her beauty shimmers with the light of a new star

But she is the other.

Touch her, and you will know death.
posted by Sinister at 10:23 PM

 
... if I can't have heaven, then I'm gonna raise hell...
posted by Sinister at 2:54 AM