realization: penis-showing games |
transgressions, rage, hate, dependency, weakness, anger, despair, etc. etc., something must break. SNAP. fists of fury, dagger-mouthed words, and loathing infecting and devouring each cell.... futilit... Posted by Amish[BooksMetalBandsInDaBurg] on Sun, 01 Jun 2008 09:43:00 PST |
realizations: part deux |
so, thinking yet again... i realize now that before i wrote to vent all of the crazy bullshit that goes on in my head, day in and day out. i wrote to relieve myself of the stresses of my clusterfucked... Posted by Amish[BooksMetalBandsInDaBurg] on Sun, 01 Jun 2008 12:41:00 PST |
red stripe [HOORAY BEER!!!] |
so i just really wanna go to bed, but i got this redstripe that i gotta finish... so fuck it, here's my thoughts:come to realize that the world's fucked up and there's problems widespread, deep within... Posted by Amish[BooksMetalBandsInDaBurg] on Sun, 24 Feb 2008 02:07:00 PST |
[phase]d out |
bad times come and bad times go it's all a flow of life strife is over time for something different something fresh the times will mesh and melt together like the weather and finally become one i need... Posted by Amish[BooksMetalBandsInDaBurg] on Thu, 29 Dec 2005 09:44:00 PST |
holy fucking incoherence! |
the world is just like fuck, and people are just fuck, and i'm just like fuck... fuck fuck fuck fuck it all i'm fucking on the brink of just fucking snapping like a high tension wire and crashing to t... Posted by Amish[BooksMetalBandsInDaBurg] on Sat, 22 Dec 2007 08:25:00 PST |
anybody smell burning wires? |
the trade winds have changed and i feel a bit strange today. i'm not the usual bouncy and bubble and oh-so-fucking-lovely guy that i've been, nor i am not bitter. i am nothing. purely nothing. surely ... Posted by Amish[BooksMetalBandsInDaBurg] on Tue, 20 Dec 2005 06:59:00 PST |
Fucking Rant-tastic! |
so sitting, and thinking, and feeling the ethyl seep in deep into the bloodstream, i'm at a point... not crazy, not sane, not anything but real... i am. i am me and as i sit here in from of the screen... Posted by Amish[BooksMetalBandsInDaBurg] on Wed, 05 Dec 2007 01:42:00 PST |
Cry for Attention (Yeah, I’ll Admit It) |
sitting... thinking... wondering... struggling... struggling for words to size up the feelings that are enveloping my days these past few weeks, or months: however long it's been... to tell you the tr... Posted by Amish[BooksMetalBandsInDaBurg] on Mon, 03 Dec 2007 10:13:00 PST |
a reach for speech |
well now are we swell now? has the smell now passed through the nose, they chose to take those who arose from the dust, and from the earth's crust came the wise ones, they speak like guns, firing at a... Posted by Amish[BooksMetalBandsInDaBurg] on Sun, 04 Dec 2005 10:01:00 PST |
poSHITically incorrect |
emotions run high in a fiery blaze, raze the thought, the position, the stance, all the can'ts come forth, the worth is little or none, hard-headed and close-minded, you're blinded when you can't thin... Posted by Amish[BooksMetalBandsInDaBurg] on Mon, 21 Nov 2005 10:18:00 PST |