Spirit in the Night

Australian heart, LA address.

Happy Birthday my love

“Relationships can be tough. There are times—I end up putting a lot of time into this writing thing. I don’t sleep at night. I think I’m probably a very difficult person to deal with. Things never seem to settle down and be normal, and I think she has to deal with a lot. I don’t want to get into our personal relations. But at times there is a tension…we are all selfish at heart, I guess. But I just know that without her, I’d be a kite without a string, a nothing man.”

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                               “I am a writer because writing is the thing I do best.”

                                                              -Flannery O’Connor


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gq:

GQ Exclusive: The Selected Poetry Of Charlie Sheen(Yes, Actual Poetry He Actually Wrote.)
In the course of reporting her fascinating profile of Charlie Sheen for the April issue of GQ, Amy Wallace got her hands on a self-published, rarely seen, impossible-to-find collection of poetry written by Sheen in the early ‘90s. The cover (shown above) was illustrated by the man who directed him in The Chase, and the book was distributed to a small handful of Sheen’s close friends. We swear to the Pope and all his assassins that every word of this is real. So, over the course of the next few of days, the GQ Tumblr will be posting various selections from the volume, which is titled A Peace of My Mind [sic, all of it]. Below is the first installment. Keep coming back here for more.

A Thoughtless SoulBy Charlie Sheen As he pulled his head, From the drool stained pillow, His eyes blood red, His oxygen shallow. Feet on carpet, That pain to fight, These are the effects, Of another night. A night of drink, A night of hate, A night as dark, As last nights date. A look to the mirror, No face of youth, Self inflicted carnage, A cracked and hollow tooth. This punishment a vile choice, So worthless, yet so bold. Carving lines of disrespect, This young lad growing old. Yet masking truth and hiding pain, Will surely take it’s toll, Will he unto others, or to himself, Remain a thoughtless soul?

gq:

GQ Exclusive:
The Selected Poetry Of Charlie Sheen
(Yes, Actual Poetry He Actually Wrote.)

In the course of reporting her fascinating profile of Charlie Sheen for the April issue of GQ, Amy Wallace got her hands on a self-published, rarely seen, impossible-to-find collection of poetry written by Sheen in the early ‘90s. The cover (shown above) was illustrated by the man who directed him in The Chase, and the book was distributed to a small handful of Sheen’s close friends. We swear to the Pope and all his assassins that every word of this is real. So, over the course of the next few of days, the GQ Tumblr will be posting various selections from the volume, which is titled A Peace of My Mind [sic, all of it]. Below is the first installment. Keep coming back here for more.

A Thoughtless Soul
By Charlie Sheen


As he pulled his head,
From the drool stained pillow,
His eyes blood red,
His oxygen shallow.

Feet on carpet,
That pain to fight,
These are the effects,
Of another night.

A night of drink,
A night of hate,
A night as dark,
As last nights date.

A look to the mirror,
No face of youth,
Self inflicted carnage,
A cracked and hollow tooth.

This punishment a vile choice,
So worthless, yet so bold.
Carving lines of disrespect,
This young lad growing old.

Yet masking truth and hiding pain,
Will surely take it’s toll,
Will he unto others, or to himself,
Remain a thoughtless soul?

Band of Horses, amazing track. 

Bless My Soul - Powderfinger
Brindo - Devendra Banhart
Whip It - Devo
After All These Years - Silverchair
Rock It - Little Red
Picture in a Frame - Tom Waits
Lord Only Knows - Beck
Sprawl - Arcade Fire
Given To Fly - Pearl Jam

Bless My Soul - Powderfinger

Brindo - Devendra Banhart

Whip It - Devo

After All These Years - Silverchair

Rock It - Little Red

Picture in a Frame - Tom Waits

Lord Only Knows - Beck

Sprawl - Arcade Fire

Given To Fly - Pearl Jam

Must. Get. Fit

Must. Get. Fit

Yep.

Yep.