Monday, June 30, 2008

annoyed is an emotion, right?

she's mad cause i'm not
emotionally involved.
time's enough for now.

Inside Out Socks

I'll wear my red shoes,
don't care what anyone thinks,
take it or leave it.

Sunday, June 29, 2008

these are the nights

new girlfriend looking
through old yearbook. donavon
on the speaker set.

Saturday, June 28, 2008

her kiss

it tastes like sugar;
sweet and sticky candy lips.
soft pink. on my mind.
melancholy suits
me the same way armani
suits magazine men.

I think I've heard this one before.

Always sidestepping.
They can't/won't see, but ok.
I'm not really here.

Friday, June 27, 2008

setting the system,
making it easier to
fall and to fall hard.
Nobody told me.
Now that I know better I
wish I didn't know.

Thursday, June 26, 2008

your ghost creeps quiet.
up and down the hall, moving
things to remind me.

Wednesday, June 25, 2008

it's a metaphor for relationships

hooray for fight club.
it becomes the reason you
cut your hair, trim nails.

Tuesday, June 24, 2008

yes, those were the nights.
i don't remember the days.
you shouldn't either.

Monday, June 23, 2008

there ain't no party
like my martini party.
hey. ho...hey. ho. word.

For George

Cocksucker, shit, piss,
fuck, tits, motherfucker, cunt.
Rest in peace, good sir.

Sunday, June 22, 2008

little words of great
import. to some, not to all.
not to me, tonight.

Saturday, June 21, 2008

the child in me likes
albums named after colors.
crayola music.
Been getting my act
together for many years.
Really? Is this it?

Friday, June 20, 2008

I earn one gray hair
for each time my Itunes plays
Phil Collins b-sides.

Thursday, June 19, 2008

you can rely on your old man's money

It is never wrong
to take what is given you.
Deserve it though, please.

Wednesday, June 18, 2008

The fragile freaks
stake their claims to each other.
Handle me with care.
i don't miss her so
much i couldn't go one more
day without her here.

Tuesday, June 17, 2008

they set it up so
you fail, so they win, so you
do it all again.
For all the things I
think are against me, she sees
through it all and loves.

Sunday, June 15, 2008

For Crystal, the bedrock all my relationships are built on.

the middle of my
geological strata:
an era all yours.
Lionel Richie
lied to me. Sunday mornings
are never easy.
can't login, can't post.
too busy purging illness
with strong alcohol.

Saturday, June 14, 2008

Ten sad voices all
evoking Ian Curtis's
ghost without the grace.

Friday, June 13, 2008

love advice pt 4

dont bother. what? that
isnt a haiku, you say?
refrigerator.
i missed thursday's post
the way i missed thursday. the
way the norse miss thor.

Thursday, June 12, 2008

love advice pt 3

the male g-spot:
you will not need a map. but
you will need some gloves.

Wednesday, June 11, 2008

Always waiting for
plans, I've no surprises, no
spontaneity.

"From year to year until I saw thy face"

Elizabeth, I
understand you understand
my girl's heart. Please share?
Tuesday, Wednesday, they
all start to blur together
for the daysleepers.

Tuesday, June 10, 2008

dakota fanning
and micky rooney. creepy
combo for the win.

Monday, June 9, 2008

metric, that is.

love obsessed culture
producing sandra bullock
films by the shit ton.

Sunday, June 8, 2008

scooters; vacations.
fall. winter; spring. time flies and
all i do is sleep.
who is more famous,
lorenzo lamas or tate
donovan. and why?

Jack's Advice

Find yourself a girl,
done. Settle down, not done. Live
simple life, not done.

Saturday, June 7, 2008

wake up. ten missed calls.
i'm never this popular
when I'm not sleeping.

Friday, June 6, 2008

Homeless guy steals
from baskets of rich. I shrug.
He's like Robin Hood.
waiting for a car
hoping the car will come soon
maybe i'll be freed
around this food dish,
cats fight for food no one wants.
thank you, middle east.
you know what haikus?
fuck you.

Thursday, June 5, 2008

im so selfish now
i cant recognize myself
twisted up inside
It's June. You would be
a lot older now. We'd be
dreaming in the groves.
someone in my bed.
cereal. vitamin. a
new routine is set.

Wednesday, June 4, 2008

It's still a bad word,
but I love it when a black
person calls me "nigga".
thing about fate is,
when you time travel, you did
it already, bruce.

Tuesday, June 3, 2008

Sleepwalking.

Bruises on my knees,
four inch scratch on forearm, I
smell a mystery!
i've already been
orlando miserable.
it's not location.

Monday, June 2, 2008

love advice part three

in regard to the
vagina: just act like you
are angry with it.
pick a rhumb and go.
anything may be better,
but you'll still be there.

Sunday, June 1, 2008

Why I Love The Undiscovered Country

Two Shatners in one,
Shakespeare quoting Klingons, and
ballsacks in kneecaps.

love advice pt 2

while making love, you
must avoid eye contact, as
it ruins the mood.

blahblah

I am really bored
mom and dad went out of town
yay! now I'm hungry
i just want a day
where money doesn't get in
my way. just one day.

love advice pt 1

a giant sword. that's
the deal breaker. i mean,
chicks dig katanas.