I hate feeling Bitter about Stupid things. |
After one of the best periods of 24 hours I've had in the longest time I can remember. After I laughed and smiled until my Eskimo Cheeks hurt. After I went on the best adventure with friends I for sur...
Posted by Mukluk on Mon, 29 Oct 2007 05:03:00 PST |
Change Me. |
There is one great thing I've written. I am amazed at how accurately I have described my functional self at times."What I have here is my failure to be sane & sexual."Sober Sex? I am afraid.I want...
Posted by Mukluk on Sun, 28 Oct 2007 08:36:00 PST |
Cancer Society came back. |
I am quick-witted in my flesh interaction. Cancer Society is coming back to me. Ghastly figure and going straight to Hell.I was lost on my way home. I was straight from Hell. Groceries in one arm and ...
Posted by Mukluk on Fri, 26 Oct 2007 02:45:00 PST |
Have you experienced this before you fall asleep? Let’s Talk. |
See me Sleeping. Dreamy. Twitching.I am awake under my eyes. Help Me.I can't move. I can't feel myself underthe skin of my fingers. I think I'm havingan Out of Body Experience. I was onlyPretending to...
Posted by Mukluk on Wed, 24 Oct 2007 07:38:00 PST |
Came to Life so Still. Hands Born Shrieking. |
What if you had ...A Vision of Saddam Hussein driving through the Downtown Area in a car with Idaho Plates...Greasy Hair and Greasy Smiles. Gross Gross.Is the World full of Beauty or is this an Ugly P...
Posted by Mukluk on Mon, 24 Sep 2007 07:56:00 PST |
Addictive and Tasty. Where’s Your Will Power? |
"And when the drums of war have reached a fevor pitch and the blood boils with hate and the mind is closed, the leader will have no need in seizing the rights of the citizenry. Rather, the citizenry i...
Posted by Mukluk on Fri, 21 Sep 2007 01:34:00 PST |
Sexual Whiplash and the Clash of Sinners. |
Steve's face rests over three quarters of a floor that has spent it's time breathing in the past. She speaks in muffled exhalations as she spends her time breathing. I can see into her eyes that ...
Posted by Mukluk on Mon, 03 Sep 2007 12:46:00 PST |
It is Too True to be Good... |
Post your reality. Gain control. Fuck you. I don't know what I'm doing here. But I hate it when you tell me what is and isn't good for me.
I hate you for that.
I hate you for that.
I hate you now.
Is ...
Posted by Mukluk on Sun, 05 Aug 2007 01:11:00 PST |
i'm just dying to have meaningful things come out. but this ain't it. |
these things... they are Gross.look at my Hands. my Fingers. the nails are all Chipped and Stained with cigarettes. Splinters and Cuts. some of my Fingerprints are wearing away.
and i don't even Shak...
Posted by Mukluk on Mon, 30 Jul 2007 01:33:00 PST |
Listen to the Lights Change Colour... not what you expected? |
Remember your roots, remember where you came from. Remember your Values...and if you haven't got any structure, then you probably ain't got none.
I could probably function normally at a Mile a Minute....
Posted by Mukluk on Wed, 27 Jun 2007 12:59:00 PST |
