my poetry slam at the knitting factory |
half shark alligator half sit out the season and the other half just drinks. there's more tom jones than tom waits. that's why i don't want to get out of bed. where the fuck did everyone go? i stayed ...
Posted by dirtbag on Thu, 24 May 2007 08:10:00 PST |
i would do anything for the internet |
except paying for it. fuck that. you'll never hear from me again
Posted by dirtbag on Sat, 07 Apr 2007 08:19:00 PST |
the sky is always falling down on me |
i don't write anymore. i'm not really even writing now. i had a good time last night, but i can't be too specific. there are wheels within wheels. i lost my muse so long ago. not that long ago. i thin...
Posted by dirtbag on Sat, 03 Jun 2006 02:11:00 PST |
when i'm a crazy hobo, this will be my main platform |
breathe in the city. are you listening? or do you just not understand. the industrial revolution was a country away from home with mommy's credit card. roads and smokestacks and patents left and right...
Posted by dirtbag on Sun, 07 May 2006 11:09:00 PST |
and that man was eli whitney |
aint shit to do on a friday night in this fucking townthen there is, but you don't really wanna be theresneak out of the house for some dumb reason to sneak a cigaretteyou're fucking 22 and you still ...
Posted by dirtbag on Sat, 08 Apr 2006 11:53:00 PST |
can i kick it? |
it's been so long since we've had this talkyou don't seem to care about me, but we don't go anywhere without each otheri haven't been able to write since i got to know you againi'm not blaming you, pe...
Posted by dirtbag on Sun, 02 Apr 2006 03:43:00 PST |
old shit, ya heard? |
ima be out of town for a while, and even if i were here i wouldn't be writing. fear not, i've been diggin in the crates. here's some way back around the way jazz from elsewhere. kiss the rings bitchn...
Posted by dirtbag on Mon, 27 Mar 2006 04:09:00 PST |
i drank a lot of scotch last night |
It's my birthday and I'll do what I want to
Fuck you it's my birthday.
A special holiday only for me, so do what I say.
It's my party, I'll make you cry if I want to...or leave.
Fuck you, it's not...
Posted by dirtbag on Thu, 02 Mar 2006 02:23:00 PST |
the entry so awful it deserves neither a title nor a reader |
so sometimes there's these days, right? the days like everyone knows exist, but i got rid of them for so long that i'd forgotten about them. days i'm too lazy to flick the spiders off me and the lyric...
Posted by dirtbag on Wed, 08 Feb 2006 10:46:00 PST |
boy, i'm just so tired of all these star wars |
so my mom spends pretty much every second she's not at work watching the home and garden network, or hgtv if you're in the know, and i've realized a few things. actually, i don't think i realized anyt...
Posted by dirtbag on Fri, 27 Jan 2006 09:19:00 PST |
