come into my kitchen |
I haven't written a blog in probably two years and I reread everything I ever posted. Its funny the way I replaced any intelligence in my 16 year old mind with disgusting language and rants on the wor...
Posted by on Sun, 09 Nov 2008 06:36:00 GMT |
condom ceilings and firefly bazookas |
Always sitting.
And the wall is labled "inanamit" you know different though. You lay in bed and stare and eventually it shakes. And every time you close your eyes the redish technicolor skin pictures,...
Posted by on Sat, 17 Dec 2005 19:48:00 GMT |
When i wrote graffiti my name was Slop |
Its snowed here and that makes me laugh. I like walking down the street in Kingston and listening to music and walking around like im hot shit. The people drive by and are like, "shoot homie che...
Posted by on Tue, 06 Dec 2005 20:33:00 GMT |
I found my religion. |
art
is
religion
So my God, help me pound the paper and write my Bible. Paint my troubles away.
Posted by on Wed, 10 Aug 2005 10:33:00 GMT |
