Mechanic lust |
God I would love to love a mechanic. Sigh. I got a new bike today and the chain fell off several times on the first time out. Lucky me- and just when the temperature is at its lowest. Other than th...
Posted by on Wed, 04 Feb 2009 16:58:00 GMT |
Back to basics |
What is basic Phil? Well I guess that's who you ask. Going back to basics for me means being on stage. I can't remember a time in my life when I wasn't wishing for it. I'll admit I want to be a st...
Posted by on Thu, 29 Jan 2009 20:01:00 GMT |
I’ve been so high...I’ve been so down... |
So much has happened. Time moves very quickly. I've been up-I've been down. I missed the Madonna concert-I am rehearsing for a burlesque show. My computer is dead- so is my car...
Posted by on Thu, 04 Dec 2008 02:12:00 GMT |
Say goodbye to computer |
There's a lot going on in my life right now but I don't have time to relay it to you. If anyone has some money I NEED A COMPUTER> MY OLD ONE IS BROKE!!!!!!!D
Phil
xo
Posted by on Sat, 18 Oct 2008 19:15:00 GMT |
Fish! |
So I'm so underweight that I am deciding to eat fish and I already gained two pounds! I feel a little guilty but I pray and I feel better.
:-)
Philly Phil
xo
Posted by on Fri, 03 Oct 2008 21:40:00 GMT |
Euan Morton - Stranger in this World |
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7g2eCdRkMyo
One of the best guy singers around!
Posted by on Sat, 27 Sep 2008 09:26:00 GMT |
Poem: Don’t call me a man |
Never call me a man
don't you dare
call me sir
I hate it
it's not who I am
it's not who i feel
to be
i respond to mam
and girl now
buried my last masculinities
under a lisp
and a swiveled hip
and a wi...
Posted by on Thu, 25 Sep 2008 21:56:00 GMT |
Poem: Ants crawl |
ants crawl under my skin
this new hope
this new medicine
makes my teeth shattter
and my nerves dance
yes
it helps
yes it is fixing me
piece by piece
but i hurts
when will it stop throbbing
under my sk...
Posted by on Thu, 25 Sep 2008 10:14:00 GMT |
POEM: Like |
Like
is a slap in the face
it's not love
no matter how you divide it
those two little letters
make all the difference
to me
to me they make all the difference
i like ice cream
i like chocolate
but i l...
Posted by on Thu, 25 Sep 2008 10:06:00 GMT |
POEM: Him |
Him
Him walks
with a swagger
a many swish
and he trails
desire in every wish
the mens watch as he
smiles
swims through the crowds
to dance dance dance
with himself
and all the mens eyes
and mine
mine...
Posted by on Wed, 24 Sep 2008 23:10:00 GMT |
