My Epiphany |
Ohio sucks. Plain and simple. But its up to us to enjoy what shitty times may be left ahead of us in this downward spiral of a state. I'm going back to school to be come a murse. That's a combination ...
Posted by on Sun, 06 Jul 2008 05:27:00 GMT |
Goodbye |
He'd just stumbled out of jail when the light hit his grim eyes. His cell mates had thrown a small party with pot liquor and weed smuggled in through a very uncomfortable place. The...
Posted by on Thu, 31 May 2007 23:55:00 GMT |
The Story of Johnny Appleweed |
There once was a boyThat you probably don't knowWent round the states, deft and coyWith seeds of green he had to sew.Now, these seeds of greenWere few and far betweenBut he was a bit smarterAnd knew j...
Posted by on Tue, 30 Jan 2007 22:41:00 GMT |
Don't Drink That |
Jack sat by himself in the smoke-filled basement. The stench of stale smoke was stagnant in the air. The chair he sat in was a wooden chair with gigantic arms textured from years of carving into them ...
Posted by on Fri, 20 Oct 2006 10:12:00 GMT |
A Warm Welcoming |
My day of stale cigarettes, reading about poetry, and listening to songs about grandparents, woody guthrie, and john brown was interrupted by a distraught neighbor. "Hey, did you see or hear anybody b...
Posted by on Sun, 10 Sep 2006 13:02:00 GMT |
Sitting Alone |
He sat by himself next to the murky lake and poked at the thin layer of filth gathered at the top. He swirled the mossy mass around at the top and stared in a daze from too much drama the night before...
Posted by on Mon, 28 Aug 2006 22:44:00 GMT |
It's good to be home... |
Despite the troubles of living expenses and a lost job...it's great to be home. My days seem brighter and my friends a little bit more loving. I don't know if it was being gone that caused this or if ...
Posted by on Tue, 22 Aug 2006 17:29:00 GMT |
The Senility of Aging Hookers |
Jack lit the cigarette with his burning match as the sulfur scent lingered in the air masking the disturbingly musty smell of recent sex. He thought to himself as he stared straight out his front wind...
Posted by on Wed, 05 Jul 2006 08:28:00 GMT |
Well... |
I don't deserve this...or anything else I've been given.
Thank you to those who have cared. The sincerest of apologies to those who I've hurt. I can't say it enough...but I really don't deserve...
Posted by on Tue, 27 Jun 2006 23:29:00 GMT |
High Times |
Inside the elevator, you feel the walls come crushing in. Slowly inching their way toward your feet, engalfing your body in such a fiery pain till your feet are entirely crushed. The pain continues up...
Posted by on Wed, 12 Apr 2006 09:41:00 GMT |
