This Poem (Really Isn't About Oreos At All, So Sorry) |
This Poem (Really Isn't About Oreos At All, So Sorry)I can't keep doing thisIt's disgustingVileInhumanIll-steamedIt wont chip off a piece of block worth cherishingJust letting you in on this bit of kn... Posted by on Sun, 12 Jul 2009 18:15:00 GMT |
A Medium That Grudges |
A Medium That Grudges Smothered above, beyond exaltationsBrought by my majestys needlesTo this?Cant sound proof a missile withFreedoms tainted pussy blood or foreign tear shellsKeep us full of inte... Posted by on Mon, 22 Jun 2009 11:26:00 GMT |
Not Too Bright (My Side Of The Road) |
Not Too Bright (My Side Of The Road)My best friend and ITogether all nightOn downtown rooftopsUs, my car, and bottles of spray paintInches from trouble, feet away from the police stationThe No Trespas... Posted by on Tue, 16 Jun 2009 10:23:00 GMT |
That's Not Gum On Your Shoe |
That's Not Gum On Your ShoeThemI never want to be one of those monstrositiesThose gools, those creatures, those goblins, those shit troughs, those doltsCovered in themselvesIn front of computer screen... Posted by on Mon, 15 Jun 2009 12:51:00 GMT |
Mexican Waiters And Turkey Wraps ( No Curfew) |
Mexican Waiters And Turkey Wraps ( No Curfew)I feel compelled So I pull over into a late-night bowling alley parking lot, hours afterShe holds my hand, as I jitterSpeaking little words With li... Posted by on Mon, 15 Jun 2009 12:05:00 GMT |
Stories To Follow |
Stories To Follow (Stressful Compounds)Chapter One, I walkI'm so pissed I can't fucking thinkChapter Two, I RestYeah rightChapter Three, I WatchMaking it all look black and blurry from squinting too d... Posted by on Sun, 14 Jun 2009 20:48:00 GMT |
Truth Keep's Leaving A Message That My Annoying Roommate Keep's Erasing Before I Can Listen |
Truth Keep's Leaving A Message That My Annoying Roommate Keep's Erasing Before I Can ListenI kept on staring at my driveway last nightIt looks even more black and misused than usualMore than this moon... Posted by on Wed, 10 Jun 2009 19:46:00 GMT |
Pointless |
Pointless" I like writing about pointless little happenings and making them sound like the world was minutes away from exploding." Posted by on Sat, 06 Jun 2009 10:47:00 GMT |
Questions By The Restroom |
Questions By The RestroomThat pretty face asked me how to get thereI told herLike an enormous fact spewing god at the bottom of the food chain who didn't give a shit at allShe thanked meI said " Welco... Posted by on Sat, 06 Jun 2009 10:41:00 GMT |
12 Year Old Retarded Boys (With Nasal Problems) |
12 Year Old Retarded Boys (With Nasal Problems)She ran on Red BullAnd cigarettesWorked two jobs"Not a day off until September" she saidShe made my head crank her wayI stayed glued to her path, until s... Posted by on Sat, 06 Jun 2009 10:35:00 GMT |