future features |
ever oneder y when the fone rings no one is there to say goodbye because out here we be engaged in the rage of the page that we tore out of the bible threw a little green in twisted...
Posted by jonnie b on Tue, 03 Apr 2007 11:58:00 PST |
oh good god, wouldnt it be nice as ice...... |
oh wait that big time elusive ghost voice muther fucker don't exist, and he ain't no god damn peachcobbler bliss. if it weren't for the rest of ya fucks that hung on to each and every scrip...
Posted by jonnie b on Tue, 07 Oct 2008 01:27:00 PST |
march 14, 2008-exactcly one month till B-Day |
what can i say my fans, it has been a while since i put some words down on the white faced screen of rants and raves, and longer still since i have sharpened my pen on the unsuspect...
Posted by jonnie b on Fri, 14 Mar 2008 02:04:00 PST |
tone it down or step it up |
It has been a while since I last put blows to the blog of thought, in part it takes lease from an extended trip in reality, school, work and basically just a little bit of everythin...
Posted by jonnie b on Tue, 05 Feb 2008 09:24:00 PST |
anticipation |
good fucking pooh bear, my dear Tristesa i am coming for your golden glory of untimley end of breath... xoxoxo love jonnie
Posted by jonnie b on Thu, 20 Dec 2007 02:29:00 PST |
? |
pictures burn, memories fade...flowers blossom and then they die,die,die... life revloves at pistol pointdivorce comes as it goes...we find ours...
Posted by jonnie b on Thu, 20 Dec 2007 01:41:00 PST |
sharpening a pen |
i miss the bleed of ink on paper, i miss the constraints of the the keys against line, i miss the periodical period of infinate end. how soft feel the finger tips of lunicy. what wa...
Posted by jonnie b on Thu, 20 Dec 2007 01:32:00 PST |
dharma |
can you once found what was once find? on empty duldrums of secreeting snow slosh slush that has only a hint of whisper in her breath, i breath deeply on my many misgiven words resounding...
Posted by jonnie b on Fri, 30 Nov 2007 09:09:00 PST |
not a valid opinion |
new york city man,,,, heroin addict of poetry,,,, thus is the nigh..,thus is the cry, fogive ohh mankind for i no not what i do, i am a victum of your delirium induced necceci...
Posted by jonnie b on Tue, 06 Nov 2007 02:19:00 PST |
cum and then cum some more |
cum get some, cum get some more, cum scream louder in my ear as you beg for the the climax,...cum turn me on to what you think i ca...
Posted by jonnie b on Tue, 06 Nov 2007 01:55:00 PST |
