QUEBEC CITY NEW YEARS!! |
This is to everyone who wants to bring in the New Year in a sick way!
Myself and Madelyne Maingot are running a trip to Quebec City this New Years with STrips. Its from December 28th til January 2nd....
Posted by Lick my Legs on Tue, 25 Sep 2007 05:42:00 PST |
The Blue Box of Stillborn and Skeleton |
When I flipped my head over, I could see stars. And I dont care dont care dont care about all of this. Not talks or walking on this tile floor or seeing another piece of paper with my writing on it. I...
Posted by Lick my Legs on Tue, 29 May 2007 07:58:00 PST |
For Nef. Thats Jen backwards. |
The house was dripping.
The ceiling was dripping. The stairwell was dripping. The faucet was dripping.
And all you could do was dance like Mary fucking Poppins. You said the rain was a miracle. You sa...
Posted by Lick my Legs on Sun, 08 Apr 2007 02:25:00 PST |
cold grilled cheese: an ode to why life is shit. |
I was wearing pants that were too tight, but baggy in the crotch, as if there was some grace room for parts I do not have. I found a fortune on my bedroom floor while getting dressed this morning, rea...
Posted by Lick my Legs on Wed, 28 Mar 2007 07:29:00 PST |
I feel less drunk with every step I take. |
Then I open my eyes. I tricked myself.
I dont care one bit about that magazine......newspaper....whatever.Wheat thins make all mouths like sand.Thaaaaand! *Thats saying sand when you have sand i...
Posted by Lick my Legs on Fri, 09 Mar 2007 03:36:00 PST |
The killer in me is the killer in you. |
I thought maybe if I put my head down on the wood, it would make me tired. Maybe it would coax me to sleep and I wouldnt have to think anymore.
It didnt.
I was so awake it wasn't even remotely funny, ...
Posted by Lick my Legs on Sun, 04 Mar 2007 10:42:00 PST |
tu. |
I'd hold your hand if you were falling off a cliff.
I'd hug you if your arm was bitten off by a brontesaurus.
I'd eat your peas if you hated them.
I'd do all your laundry if you didn't know how.
I'd t...
Posted by Lick my Legs on Mon, 19 Feb 2007 09:13:00 PST |
The difference between the living dead and the dead is that dead is real. |
We were driving.
Nighttime, on the highway. Music on softly, just so he can stay awake.
We had been driving for hours.
Hours seem like days when you're cramped.
It was so dark. Darker than I've ever...
Posted by Lick my Legs on Mon, 29 Jan 2007 04:35:00 PST |
The peaceful sound of a now Waterless Heart. |
In a whirlwind of confusion.I am still.Screaming a lungless song to the only one who can hear me.You.My eyes are shut tight so I don't have to see whats coming.Fate.Sometimes life is too scary to face...
Posted by Lick my Legs on Wed, 03 Jan 2007 11:23:00 PST |
Confessions of an innermost thought. |
Hello, I'm Jack.
Let's see. Maybe I'll start somewhere simple.
Ahh yes. I think I can pull something simple up.
Today I wore a used band-aid on my finger. I just didn't feel like opening up a new one....
Posted by Lick my Legs on Tue, 28 Nov 2006 06:05:00 PST |
