carny |
white shirt, black slacks, cigarettes and mustacheit's the motherfuckin funtastic attack of the rugratsthe time of your life right?try your luck and win a pint-sized stuffed spideygrab an icee and cat...
Posted by on Tue, 12 Aug 2008 02:53:00 GMT |
an ocean in her eyes |
I once fell in love with the devil in her flesh
To test the boundaries of what I think I'm capable of
Soft currents came from offshore breezes once possessed
By the essence of a moment in the...
Posted by on Tue, 19 Feb 2008 18:39:00 GMT |
id trade all my new shoes |
It's saturday afternoon and the sun is shining. I can hear the "snap-clack" of wood on concrete as i walk uphill towards the skatepark and as i get closer to the action, mortar-grey...
Posted by on Fri, 10 Aug 2007 17:50:00 GMT |
to she who stole my heart: |
IF YOU'RE NOT GONNA USE IT JUST FUCKIN GIVE IT BACK!
i also need my calculator and my hemingway, please.
Posted by on Fri, 10 Aug 2007 19:21:00 GMT |
corey's napkin |
The lights are just high enough to write
I'm thirsty
Patsy's singing
A song about me
The bottles are lined up like
Soldiers
"He loves me too; why can't he be you"
And I wonder
What side of ...
Posted by on Wed, 14 Mar 2007 21:22:00 GMT |
flight 109 out of LAX |
It's hot. It's fucking hot. I'm wearing a knitted wool beanie and I won't remove it, it matches my mood; not the hat, the heat. I'm on fire angry. this fucker in the seat behind me ...
Posted by on Tue, 06 Feb 2007 21:36:00 GMT |
