My New Job Bitches |
So I have a job of sorts, It pays in alcohol and recognition. I'm a photographer fer the Kansas City Raver. I'm fairly new to the line of work but so far so good, I ain't complainin. The pay ain... Posted by on Sat, 13 Dec 2008 13:49:00 GMT |
Political truths hidden in the drug induced ramblings of a rabbit on acid |
Astral-projection, silicone injection.
Savage fires, funeral pyres,
Needle-driven crack whore,
Dope being sold from the church doors.
Homicide, Suicide,... Posted by on Sun, 05 Oct 2008 19:39:00 GMT |
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Sleeping,fucking, making love to the dead memory of a 10 dollar whore. So, take your swine, suck down the Old Crow. Slide down the useless path, disgruntled fuck, suicidal tendencies.
Usel... Posted by on Sun, 05 Oct 2008 18:44:00 GMT |
The Tao Of Dave |
Ok, there was this man Let's call Him Dave
Dave was a door to door salesman for 35 years of his life, had a wife, 3 kids, the works. Until one day he has to go on this really long buisness trip,... Posted by on Fri, 05 Sep 2008 07:36:00 GMT |
My Celebrity Look-alikes |
MyHeritage: Family trees - Genealogy - Celebs - Collage - Morph Posted by on Fri, 30 May 2008 23:55:00 GMT |
Celebrity Morph" by MyHeritage |
MyHeritage: Celebrity Morph - Roots Posted by on Wed, 07 Nov 2007 15:26:00 GMT |
Beating a dead horse |
It feels like no matter what I do it never satisfies the ones I love the most. I am so fed up with trying to work things out, make them better. yet I always gwet the same results. I ... Posted by on Wed, 08 Aug 2007 08:18:00 GMT |
What the Fuck? |
whee'd my balls go? What the fuck happened to real love, true emotions?
GOD DAMN IT!!!!! I thought I really loved her and she really loved me, then I catch myself wonderin if we are really in it... Posted by on Wed, 01 Aug 2007 19:43:00 GMT |
Non- conformist state of mind |
From the black panthers of the 60's to the anarchist of today. Revolution is growing, forming right in front of the facist assholes that run our country. As the moral decay of our society festers, par... Posted by on Wed, 06 Jun 2007 08:33:00 GMT |
untitled depth |
the road map of our exisentialism has been tattoed and burned. Our disciontent is yesterday's pastries. Cold coffee and a pocket full of change, for what, to what? night/day? Poor/rich? Life/dea... Posted by on Wed, 06 Jun 2007 08:12:00 GMT |