My name was Eva. |
I was once a snub-nosed blonde. My name was Betty. I had a perky personality and was a cheerleader for the college football team. My favourite colour was pink. Then I became a poet. My hair darkened o...
Posted by amanda kay! on Mon, 22 Sep 2008 08:05:00 PST |
Remember that bonsai tree you used to keep? |
The bonsai treein the attractive potcould have grown eighty feet tallon the side of a mountaintill split by lightning.But a gardenercarefully pruned it.It is nine inches high.Every day as hewhittles b...
Posted by amanda kay! on Thu, 14 Feb 2008 12:12:00 PST |
She dangled that carrot then asked, "what would Bukowski do?" |
there's a bluebird in my heart thatwants to get outbut I'm too tough for him,I say, stay in there, I'm not goingto let anybody seeyou.there's a bluebird in my heart thatwants to get outbut I pour whis...
Posted by amanda kay! on Tue, 20 Nov 2007 04:50:00 PST |
"Join the Resistance... Fall In Love" |
(From Crimethinc's Days of War, Nights of Love)
"Falling in love is the ultimate act of revolution, of resistance to today's tedious, socially restrictive, culturally constrictive, humanly meaningless...
Posted by amanda kay! on Wed, 25 Jul 2007 09:30:00 PST |
