Twister Bus to OK City |
Gave up hitching in Waco after getting a ride from the owner of Harts and Crafts (some small store in Waco) a girl whose married to the guy who fucked up A Scanner Darkly in Photoshop but it was allr... Posted by on Fri, 12 Jun 2009 18:25:00 GMT |
Clay is dead. |
"Clay got hit by a car on Saturday night. We found his body on Sunday afternoon.It was raining really heavily all night, and me and matt were in his caravan,watching a film. Miriam came up to the doo... Posted by on Sun, 12 Apr 2009 19:05:00 GMT |
Cocks vs. Cunts |
This was my Penis Monologue for the Penis Monologues at Live Theater Workshop.Women are so sexist. I mean, It dont matter if youre a baby or like 88 years old; if youre a woman youre sexist. Look,... Posted by on Thu, 26 Mar 2009 14:17:00 GMT |
Something something something |
Last night I had the dream where I stole an airplane and flew it kinda poorly over Tucson Arizona. I flew between the power lines and the cars amazed that the cops didn't care. And when I was a kid ... Posted by on Fri, 13 Feb 2009 01:52:00 GMT |
why Jesus is so popular |
Good morning reset button. Bees crawl on me in the sunshine but I dont care. They tickle like flys and wont hurt me even if they sting. Which they wont.It smells like the world for once today. There... Posted by on Tue, 27 Jan 2009 21:40:00 GMT |
i don't love you anymore. please cry. |
we dont understand us, and we dont ever expect to. or anyone. but we still love us when we are around, our energy is contagious. we laugh and smile and cry and we want to drink cheap wine at expensive... Posted by on Fri, 09 Jan 2009 02:33:00 GMT |
how to play with your poop |
Not much of a story really. Its just - this guy was really weird. Hes the guy that ran though the town naked after he escaped the whatever. The Looney bin. Not really an insane asylum. One of those ... Posted by on Thu, 08 Jan 2009 20:11:00 GMT |
an apology for isn't what were doing so cool. |
just found out i'm not a real person and i can't believe it went on so long unoticed.
All these genuine interactions I thought were happening, and none of them real.
My voice is an aud... Posted by on Mon, 27 Oct 2008 15:16:00 GMT |
some old lollypop letter |
Dear Firecracker,> Sun pours in the windows now. It's Sunday and> when I think about you I> think I feel so much of my insides like they are> actually there. So I'd like> to write you a magi... Posted by on Fri, 15 Aug 2008 06:48:00 GMT |
blatently frockable |
Said Octovio. The danger and that came in to play stoling glances. Oh cheeky to around the interseeded mine me. Quit the snow. Imp possible the needle magnifyingly zenophobiaed the cookies from th... Posted by on Mon, 11 Aug 2008 20:20:00 GMT |