We're right next door to the R&R Bar. Be sure to come visit.
We're open Tuesday thru Saturday 11:00 to 6:00.
Idaho Falls is located in South-Eastern Idaho (thats IDAHO! not IOWA!) about 250 miles east of Boise.
I don't know if that helps much, but there you go.
And now, to the less important issues: Here it is in black and white. Proof that living inside the conservative confines of Idaho Falls is an ever-growing percentage of the population that can think for themselves! We invite you to peruse these pages knowing that all of this weirdness was concieved right here in our quiet little town. This knowledge may have a disquieting effect on a large share of our population. Those of us left, will rejoice.

 

 


I'd like to take a moment to thank Alice Cooper and Marilyn Manson for providing
me with a pretty much constant soundtrack to which this site has been, and will
continue to be, created. Everyone's life has a soundtrack. Every part of your life
can probably be attached to a song or type of song that provided the background music
for that part of your life. A certain song will, for time and eternity, remind you
of your first keg, your first "car-date", or any number of other memorable moments
in your life.
Alice Cooper is the background for most of my life. Alice and Marilyn helped my
creative process to no end, as I'm sure they will continue to do. Thanx again, guys.
I probably could've done it without you, but, why the hell would I want to?!
 

 
fresh light infects
the safety zone
a lunatic cries in his sight
sees life with the
hopeless
despair of decay
flies on a white wall
contrast deafening
closes his eyes to
burning hysteria
hopeless deflated
restless and damned
but...
when the lights go down
in the padded hell
the lunatic laughs in the dark
 
thoughts wandering
in a mental grave
handcarved tombstones
took a lifetime to make
ghosts of tears
and pain
try hard to awake
she lay on the bed
clock ticks in her ear
fending off doubt
keeping hope near
scents of the past
bring prickling fear
dreams of a chasm
precipice so close
too familiar pathways
death she already knows
standing on the edge
with one red rose
 
a sad letter sent to an empty address
a heart that's frayed and torn
drowning in my memories
hold me and keep me warm
didn't plan to feel this way
your hold on me so strong
hard to live life day to day
come back and keep me warm
thinking of when you were mine
my comfort from life's storm
winds are blowing, chilling me
come back into my arms
tears freezing on my face
can you feel the storm?
you know I am your special place
come on, I'll keep you warm
 

 


