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Posted by on Fri, 21 Sep 2007 08:34:00 GMT |
agree to disagree |
when did we trade the handshake for a fist?america is fighting us all.not fighting for us at all. im not casting a stone.
Posted by on Sun, 12 Aug 2007 11:57:00 GMT |
read fast |
and as i lay, have thoughts of youand those eyes, their shade of bluei eat a lot, feeling contentyou've pegged my heart, made a dentone i care not to fillto you i'm hooked, my favorite pillhopelessly,...
Posted by on Wed, 18 Jul 2007 08:46:00 GMT |
:( |
i was a teen prostitute todayriding a 25 cent kiddy pony ridein very limited clothingin the east villagei have bruises from all the humpingbut am glad it was for the sake of art.
Posted by on Sun, 11 Mar 2007 22:21:00 GMT |
something conceivable |
i believe in the muck, sweat and gritof a youth trying to find any truthor validity in whatever desiresthey suffer from.whomever or whatever it is in societythat causes desire to feel like sufferingac...
Posted by on Sun, 11 Mar 2007 08:34:00 GMT |
i straight up woke up this morning and wrote a poem about not wanting to wake up |
i woke up seeing redengulfed in my red sheetsred meant stop and stop means redthose unconscious laws of the streetsdon't move they said and sleep onwhat are you doing? get your life in order!i must bu...
Posted by on Thu, 08 Mar 2007 06:33:00 GMT |
poem - "Surround me" - inspired by the dynamics of interactions between people ive met |
the ability to see beauty is what defines us appreciation in perspective defines our own beauty i allow myself to honor those with my love only when i find an admiration for the way their mind wor...
Posted by on Tue, 06 Mar 2007 08:01:00 GMT |
should i be offended? |
my mother and i were walking up our driveway. And I said, "Mommy, look an empty Newport pack is on the driveway. I littered." And she said, "I know that's not yours. You don't smoke." ...
Posted by on Tue, 06 Mar 2007 06:52:00 GMT |
dad bought me pants |
my dad apparently has expressed his concern that i hate wearing pyjama pants. what is wrong with big shirts? he asked me when i sleep at friend's houses if i wear big shirts. i replied, "sometim...
Posted by on Fri, 02 Mar 2007 09:41:00 GMT |
song |
i would really like to write a songabout a girl and a boy - an emo songbut what do you do when theres no inspiration?without existence of relationin the present thats your lifejust play with an exacto...
Posted by on Fri, 02 Mar 2007 08:53:00 GMT |
