ACCUSED OF BEING A STALKER: Here are some numbers of people who have been stalking me! |
Aside from the intelligent people who have called me from restricted numbers...I would post the numbers of people who have been stalking me... but I've decided I'm not that cruel.I simply invited some...
Posted by on Sun, 13 Sep 2009 14:43:00 GMT |
The Best Of Karen Walker |
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2vecYnbyFIwSome OF Karen's funniest bits.I do not own any of this footage, and all rights are to the creaters of the show
Thank you James...
Posted by on Tue, 23 Dec 2008 01:14:00 GMT |
Virginal Irony For Fruit Flies |
It was almost a crime to love you that night...I had to ask your age
to see a smile
get a rise out of the eyes on your faceI'm still churning the butter and bats in my mindas i roll around in th...
Posted by on Mon, 22 Dec 2008 04:03:00 GMT |
San Francisco |
I think you are the kind of person I'd want to drift asleep with. I'd wake up next to you covered in woodrose vines... Tulips would grow out of our glittery, decaying matter. We'd have a glamorous dea...
Posted by on Tue, 16 Dec 2008 03:06:00 GMT |
L.A. |
I am not sure where I am going. I know only that the only time I feel at peace with myself is when I'm moving. I know what happens to myself in complete motionlessness. I sleep. I feel trapped. I feel...
Posted by on Fri, 08 Aug 2008 13:16:00 GMT |
friends |
She had a cat named Holly Golightly. She used to have a girl cat named Mr. Cat. As we sat on the vomit colored couch somewhere between Baltimore and Washington D.C. I started contemplating... how in t...
Posted by on Mon, 17 Sep 2007 07:25:00 GMT |
ode to telemarketing |
awoke in an empty beddrown the music again15 minutes to get dressed69 seconds for white tea10 minutes to mope to the bus stop... slouchingapproximately 2 more minutes to dodge the unfortunatesto live ...
Posted by on Fri, 20 Apr 2007 00:15:00 GMT |
fuck slam poetry |
Our eyes are buried with a cocktail of bruises
that when swallowed
stirs beligerence
muted by flirtation
for the saddistic
our eyes meet stuttering
uttering the pulsation of strobe lights
whirl...
Posted by on Sun, 19 Nov 2006 01:50:00 GMT |
