CRAZY GODDAMN NIGHTMARE OR SOMETHING |
honestly i had the craziest fucking dream last night
two nights ago i didn't dream my neighbor and friends
blowing line
after line
of coke
so anyway this dream was so fucked up i was housesitting my h...
Posted by on Tue, 15 Aug 2006 13:34:00 GMT |
AND YOU WILL REMEMBER NOTHING |
combing the beach, on the edge of a sword
perched and sat, and nothing more
a real noodle scratcher, a conundrum
it's fun, right?
UNTIL YOUR'E DEAD
a trip to see the emperor, who shakes
all th...
Posted by on Thu, 13 Apr 2006 18:06:00 GMT |
DO IT FOR THE CHILDREN |
elementary school paraprofessional; new job city.
teaching CARL SAGAN'S COSMOS as elementary school curriculum.
teachers with names like sparkle, zimmer, sand-wedge, or skittle (sortof)
hum-drum rhyme...
Posted by on Thu, 25 Aug 2005 18:50:00 GMT |
CALCIUM HYPOCHLORIDE |
it is all so confusing, exhausting, nauseating, dizzying
i'm beginning to think i know too many people.
and on top of that, my life is echoing tool songs on a daily basis.
most noteably 'schism'.......
Posted by on Mon, 01 Aug 2005 13:00:00 GMT |
old man, take a look at my life |
the midnight orchestra,
and the doubleday circus,
such forceful desire,
and a fresh box of crayons
the opposite of what-which-has-passed
an everlasting calm, patience, understanding
and a smile...
Posted by on Wed, 20 Jul 2005 23:05:00 GMT |
post cumpleanos |
FUCK TERRORISM
there's treasure everywhere
a long walk on the beach,
and night lights dancing with your feet
a surprise, a friend, for forever, til the end,
and i splashed with boots i've come...
Posted by on Fri, 13 May 2005 14:11:00 GMT |
birthday of mine....... |
my 21st birthday is on thursday..........
Posted by on Tue, 10 May 2005 03:37:00 GMT |
key of F |
i can't seem to shake this feeling of not sleeping well.
i could eat forever............
and all the women in my life are simply too good to desribe in words,
and lo, sit here do i, and think of to...
Posted by on Thu, 05 May 2005 02:58:00 GMT |
A LOUD CRASH |
unrelentingly hardcore sound permeates your being,
an upward spiral through space and time,
the effects of which, not realized even the morning after
lo, the similar caustic rhythm of circumstance,...
Posted by on Tue, 03 May 2005 23:01:00 GMT |
daylight |
awoken again by the passage of time,
compelled moreover by the rhythm of rhyme,
now, i think i've reason,
for spring, the season
crown of thorns, everywhere, a smile kept within a sullen gloomy ...
Posted by on Mon, 02 May 2005 18:51:00 GMT |
