before you add me as a friend. |
surely it's time for another about me to be written. let's get the big things that you need to know out of the way. my name is nathan. i am known for being tall and somewhat miserable all the time. my...
Posted by CHIPS AHOY! on Mon, 04 Sep 2006 01:53:00 PST |
a collection of possibilities. |
Time does not turn me on. i'm trying to move but i'm dancing like a hurricane. flutter fltter flurry flurry laying down the track that pave my lifestyle. IGGY POP! DAVID BOWIE! names become conservati...
Posted by CHIPS AHOY! on Wed, 01 Feb 2006 05:14:00 PST |
let's have some hightop acid. |
this is nothing new, nor is it a stroke of genious. it's a little writing in a big world. it's a kilobyte. the sound of distant speeding cars, the audible thud of a child hitting the ground. tainted t...
Posted by CHIPS AHOY! on Thu, 26 Jan 2006 04:38:00 PST |
come a come on come a come on |
We are glass. We are crystal clear. We are delicate.This isn't your parents calling you! This is a wakeup call! This is your life! Eating worms from the palm of a bird only ends up in TEARS! You can ...
Posted by CHIPS AHOY! on Wed, 11 Jan 2006 06:01:00 PST |
2005. |
2005
~January~1. did you have a new year's resolution this year?no, i didn't. i never do.2.Who kissed you at midnight?katy cheevers. and tim.3. Does it snow where you live?once every five years or s...
Posted by CHIPS AHOY! on Thu, 15 Dec 2005 10:50:00 PST |
take a seat and catch your breath. |
i pretty much miss everything right now. maybe i should be looking forward. but there's nothing to look forward to? i've been unemployed since april, but i don't want a job. i miss mostly being you...
Posted by CHIPS AHOY! on Sun, 28 Aug 2005 05:10:00 PST |
an ode to opera. |
why do you resent me so, princess? it's no coincidence that i watch you dance a dance of disgust, a waltz of loathing. get back. GET BACK! JUST GET AWAY FROM ME! you used to taste like gold but now yo...
Posted by CHIPS AHOY! on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
where has your love life gone ? |
she wants to be the kind of girl who steals from the medicine cabinet. she wants to be the kind of girl, when you look her in the eyes you can't see her pupils. she wants to be the kind of girl that ...
Posted by CHIPS AHOY! on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
she wrote her number on your shirt. |
"does somebody have a pen" she shrieks. i like this boy he is beautiful, i want to marry him. she scrawls her number on his collar, in lipstick because alas, she could not find a pen. she could not ...
Posted by CHIPS AHOY! on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
a reel around the fountain. |
i'm not sure why but i'm asking you to forget these things. she takes me for a ride. my favourite waste of time? i'm leaving. a beginning of a new beginning. turn to the left and you will see your ev...
Posted by CHIPS AHOY! on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
