new york: I am on my way. your hat is kind of skewed?

dublin: just don't say anything, and you'll be fine.

my hands: can't you draw straight lines, just once?

the cinema: better on rooftops.

tourism: a two-hundred meter tall fastbreak candy bar.

home: really, too far away. oh it will be close soon!!

oh, fuck, I'm sorry.

Good news (for anyone who hasn't read my livejournal):

Two of my photographs are being published! Rock!

Also, I added to The Sanguinary Interpretations. Please read.

-Dustin

I am stealing this from Maya.

Ask me three questions. Any three questions you care to.

Maybe I'll answer them, maybe I won't.

Shoot.

Alright.

I have a question for everyone.

What is your opinion on free verse, as opposed to rhyming verse?

Is one better than the other? Or...not?

(I, personally, like free verse a lot better, but that is what I usually write.)