October 10, 2009; 2:38am

she kisses me good night
electronic,
bathed in unnatural blue light,
electronic.
drifting over distances instantaneously
electronic,
but never crossing over
electronic.
we stand alone and together
electronic,

whispers distorting forever
until the footsteps bring us closer
the marching phantoms
their world is colder
as we rely and beg
for loves cybernetic shoulder
to this end we sink older
never aging it watches over
bathed in unnatural blue light

electronic.

October 6, 2009; 12:04am

Joe: why doesn't mine work tom

what the fuck

can you hear me typing

listen to how fast i can type

(fingers: typing fast)

me: are you really standing there playing guitar

Joe: !!!!!(hahahahahaha)

me: i can hear you

(Joe: that's my gmail profile picture)

well its called video chat

so i assumed

Joe: lol

(let me see if I can fix this thing)

my

first

foray

into- (incoherent)

You ended video chat with Joe at --:--pm