sprite's Blog Entries

26 Dec 2015 05:23

24 Dec 2015 17:29

Merry freaking Christmas to everyone! Get naked and dance!

22 Dec 2015 15:50

Hey guys? i think i fucked up last night... i was out shopping, and it was late, and the parking lot was dark, and this really creepy guy was there, called me little girl, asked me if i was naughty or nice, and i figured... well, to make a long story short, i think i stabbed Santa. He's in intensive care right now - not sure if he's going to make it, so... if you get jack for Christmas this year, i'm really sorry...

06 Dec 2015 08:53

headed out the door - road trip! see y'all later!

29 Nov 2015 15:19

I am the spring, the holy ground, the endless seed of mystery, the thorn, the veil, the face of grace, the brazen image, the thief of sleep, the ambassador of dreams, the prince of peace.
I am the sword, the wound, the stain.
Scorned transfigured child of Cain.
I rend, I end, I return.
Again I am the salt, the bitter laugh.
I am the gas in a womb of light, the evening star, the ball of sight that leads that sheds the tears of Christ dying and drying as I rise tonight.
Isabella, we are rising.

-Patti Smith

28 Nov 2015 12:25

I think that what dismays me most about the PP shooting in Colorado isn't the shooting itself, but the applause that many are giving the shooter. it sickens me.

25 Nov 2015 21:02

21 Nov 2015 11:49

just a little writing update for those interested - half way done with butterfly beach ch. 5 and half way done with an untitled comp piece.

16 Nov 2015 16:12


Where it is good even in the midst of the storm
where there is light even in the middle of the night
air is alcohol and misfortune Courage
Broken tiles hope there still shines
And the songs of the destroyed walls rise

Never extinguished embers rising from
Perpetual firebrand of the Fatherland
From Point-du-Jour to Pere Lachaise
This soft rose in August flowered again
People from all this is the blood of Paris

Nothing has the brilliance of Paris in the powder
Nothing is so pure that his forehead insurgent
Nothing is neither strong nor fire nor
lightning, My Paris defying the dangers
Nothing is so beautiful as this Paris

Nothing ever made ​​me heart beat
Nothing makes me laugh and cry as well
as the cry of my victorious people
Nothing is so great that a torn shroud
Paris Paris self-released

Louis Aragon, 1944

13 Nov 2015 20:24

08 Nov 2015 08:22

oh, i've been writing again, if y'all want to check it out, you know where to look.

01 Nov 2015 06:05

Dia De Los Muertos!

25 Oct 2015 18:56

fyi, for those readers who have left such lovely comments, Butterfly Beach IV is well underway. promise to make it a good one.

25 Oct 2015 14:59

25 Oct 2015 14:23

16 Oct 2015 15:01

13 Oct 2015 18:02

candles chase away the dark. they also melt in the sun. crayons, too. i have boxes of them. i never throw away the stubs, even, because each one has a story to tell or a memory to share. it's dark in here...

04 Oct 2015 10:45


03 Oct 2015 19:33

chapter two of my new one is done - soon as those good for nothing lazy mods are done verifying it (sometime in the year 2034 after that remark) it should be up for public consumption. this one doesn't have any icky girl on girl sex - instead there's some rough man on girl sex, a blow job, a bit of fucking, and a whole lot of butterflies.

03 Oct 2015 16:15

why don't we treat men like we treat women? you want to buy a gun, it's just like getting an abortion - you have to wait for 48 hours, get parental permission, a note from the doctor - you have to watch a video about the effects of gun violence, get an utra sound wand up your ass (just because). we can close down all but one gun shop in each state and make them travel 100 miles each way and take time off of work without pay. they'd have to walk through a line of people all holding up pictures of loved ones shot to death and screaming at them, calling them murderers. seems only fair, right?

02 Oct 2015 19:45

Watching Disney's Alice in Wonderland on DVD.

30 Sep 2015 20:10

your shadow is a confirmation that light has traveled nearly 93 million miles unobstructed, only to be deprived of reaching the ground in the final few feet thanks to you.

29 Sep 2015 18:42

wrote a new story, chapter one of something - it's here if anyone is interested - kind of a Jules Verne sort of fantasy story with lots of sex.


25 Sep 2015 16:35

best day ever.

19 Sep 2015 12:21

07 Sep 2015 19:31

01 Sep 2015 18:12

28 Aug 2015 13:54

i am being forced to fold socks.

23 Aug 2015 19:07

16 Aug 2015 09:39