vodka like communion wine |
i get so drunk, the words just spill o ut.teetering and tottering, having a problem standing,apologizing.vodka like communion wine,this is my repentance.Honesty is the best policy. Posted by on Sat, 13 Dec 2008 00:27:00 GMT |
tired of seeing nothing where nothing should be |
Crazy people are just like you and me. Except they're probably more like me than you because I just stopped taking my pills yesterday.Actually, I'm not sure when I stopped, but the point is, I did, ev... Posted by on Thu, 08 May 2008 19:03:00 GMT |
easy peasy japanesey-- can you find the hilarious little spelling inconsistencies? |
all your little failures--all your problems-all your worries and nightmares and fears and doubts-i don’t want to hear about them.i want you to come to me with smiles and stay that way.don’... Posted by on Wed, 09 Apr 2008 21:53:00 GMT |
everyday horror |
standing in line at a grocery store, looking at them is awful because i can't stop thinking about these people. these people who work at grocery stores. i can't stand it because i see them and i see t... Posted by on Fri, 15 Feb 2008 08:00:00 GMT |
danger, danger. |
to all the will robinsons out there:danger,  
; danger.
and to all the punkasses:wisen up, motherfucker.i'll take you out in a heartbeat.
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in lieu of modern warfare |
here's the thing.i saw buildings crumble.the earth split open, and an awful soundnot screamed, but roared past my eardrumsand right into the beating center of my heart.zombies came first; long before ... Posted by on Wed, 19 Dec 2007 02:52:00 GMT |
you can’t remember your name |
we were just together.like angels.i'm terribly sorry,but i can't seem to findthe boundarybetween earth and heartbody and mindi was the desert. we all were.i was the stars. and we heardeverything.and i... Posted by on Thu, 06 Dec 2007 18:05:00 GMT |
wordplay: triumph in failure |
try to fail.try and fail.try for failure.go for the lose.a million different pieces of the future;a dust storm of possibilities.grab one.snatch one of those grains of sand right out of the air. Posted by on Thu, 06 Dec 2007 17:21:00 GMT |
wordplay: overexposed. |
trials.tears.tear at my heart.ask me all i ask,and it's a simple answer.i've spent too longsinging songsand turning onand off the light.tears.trials.try all you want,what you wantwill never work out.n... Posted by on Sun, 18 Nov 2007 13:17:00 GMT |
I’m not a nice guy. |
To every guy who told her the truth. Every time.To every guy who laughed at her because hey, it was funny.To every guy who didn't say anything when he didn't have anything to say.To every guy who kiss... Posted by on Mon, 05 Nov 2007 22:16:00 GMT |