flourish, or at least thats what i am drinking |
somewhere around the second bottle of winewe start to ponder the way of our livesthe times we've had the days we've lostthe fun to adddoes your reflection return what you want it to?yes,no? if so keep...
Posted by godamnedchef on Tue, 10 Apr 2007 12:54:00 PST |
another rant in the key of fermented drink |
slap me in the face with an obvious gazei still have to wonder though its not my placei am in no place for this but what place am i in threaten my life i still cannot thinkbut i sure can ramblethats w...
Posted by godamnedchef on Mon, 12 Feb 2007 11:01:00 PST |
the way |
that's the way it is
that's not the the way it was
never going to be again
all i am is still drunk
who the fuck are you
who the fuck am i
just another day
surreallity and time
and what is time
why...
Posted by godamnedchef on Mon, 28 Aug 2006 10:58:00 PST |
haikus from a poor drunk on a day off |
today's my day off i had to wake up earlyfed ex did not comei opened a beeri talked on the telephonei started a booki need paycheckit is three fucking weeks latei am getting pissedi woke up earlyi cou...
Posted by godamnedchef on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
goodbye yellow brick road |
tampa has been a wonderful place and do not take that forgranted as i have lived where there really is nothing. this has been a wonderful experiennce from school to the clubs......not always whaat i e...
Posted by godamnedchef on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
MY BACK HURTS MY FEET STINK AND I DON'T LOVE JESUS |
WELL ACTUALLY MY HYGEINE IS RATHER GOOD, BUT AS FOR THE REST......
Posted by godamnedchef on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
