2 songs for punk bands to make songs to(o) |
It's all a fuck shot, we aren't going anywhereits all about smoking pot, and the beer left to spare its not like we fucking caretake a chance, spill you guts, pretend that you're not a fucking putzYOU...
Posted by on Fri, 15 Aug 2008 00:37:00 GMT |
The last things from your original home.... |
Today, I woke up to find that the last piece of anything from the home I grew up in was thrown out by my roommate. It was a blanket. I had had this blanket from the time i was about 3-5 ye...
Posted by on Thu, 31 Jul 2008 13:03:00 GMT |
sweatshops or urinal cakes. |
I take these chains around my neck, and pull them real tight
looking deep into my mind, won't give me any insight
Little vapid green machine, what was it that you said to me?
Made me stand up, puke my...
Posted by on Wed, 30 Jul 2008 15:27:00 GMT |
spin maggotzines and rolling bones. |
Loveless lace of pain sits, upon my tattered bed,
The blood sits in my eye, all I see is red
I told her that I cared about her, and she threw it right back at me
disturbance in the parents house, no ...
Posted by on Tue, 29 Jul 2008 11:57:00 GMT |
A weekend to blahg about |
Between seeing Public Enemy for 6$, drinking a bunch of booze, seeing old friends at bars, and having women hanging all over me saturday night, I gotta say it was a great weekend. I don't rememb...
Posted by on Mon, 21 Jul 2008 17:36:00 GMT |
Times are a changin |
I had a crisis. I woke up from this death I have been living, similar to Kevin Spacey in American Beauty, my life will no longer be wasted. TODAY is the first day of the rest of my life.&n...
Posted by on Thu, 15 May 2008 17:19:00 GMT |
rambling, reach arounds, and wasted space |
Climbing mountains to get on your pedastole, grasping at rope to pull yourself up this shitty ascension. I find myself stalling, failing, falling, reaching out to try, but I won't try too hard, ...
Posted by on Tue, 29 Apr 2008 19:25:00 GMT |
just a ventilation system |
I can sit here, and rant and rave about how the world is shit, and that nothing ever works, and people suck. Most likely, that is what I will do. I don't understand what it is that makes p...
Posted by on Sun, 20 Apr 2008 15:44:00 GMT |
My blogged brain |
Sitting, suffering, drinking, alone, smiling, here and there like a stuffed animal wishing for food. I feel the brag coming on, the whole, "I am stronger than you," thing that brings me to my wo...
Posted by on Mon, 14 Apr 2008 22:45:00 GMT |
some old work for you all to cherish and hate. |
Store Bought Smile.I grab my smile, and I put it on take a step out into the sun and my smile goes to work my eyes void with sadness I can't seem to find a smile for them My mouth g...
Posted by on Mon, 14 Apr 2008 20:45:00 GMT |
