This town wears me out.
One phone call, two hundred bucks.
Boston here I come!
Monday, March 31, 2008
Sunday, March 30, 2008
Saturday, March 29, 2008
for one of you (#4)
my stomach still turns,
but in a very good way,
when i think of you
there is so much love
that i'm not sure what to do-
cut my stomach out?
but in a very good way,
when i think of you
there is so much love
that i'm not sure what to do-
cut my stomach out?
for one of you (#3)
there's something creepy
i can't put my finger on
you might need a friend
sometimes we don't see
the things that are going on
right inside of us
i can't put my finger on
you might need a friend
sometimes we don't see
the things that are going on
right inside of us
for one of you (#2)
whatever we had
is such a strange memory
i can't remember
and now i don't know
where we could possibly stand-
maybe on a crack
we hope there is not
another earthquake to shake
our foundation
is such a strange memory
i can't remember
and now i don't know
where we could possibly stand-
maybe on a crack
we hope there is not
another earthquake to shake
our foundation
for one of you (#1)
i am over here
thinking of you and hoping
that you are okay
and missing your hugs-
thinking about the niceness
of being with you
remembering times
we made people sick because
we love each other
thinking of you and hoping
that you are okay
and missing your hugs-
thinking about the niceness
of being with you
remembering times
we made people sick because
we love each other
Friday, March 28, 2008
Thursday, March 27, 2008
Wednesday, March 26, 2008
Tuesday, March 25, 2008
"Just wrap your legs round these velvet rims, and strap your hands across my engines"
You make me want to
quote The Boss cause I want to
know if love is real.
quote The Boss cause I want to
know if love is real.
Monday, March 24, 2008
Sunday, March 23, 2008
on my walk, i encounter a girl with a white stuffed rabbit and a blue dress waving good-bye to water flowing down a storm drain and i name her alice.
she is too young to
care that I have named her or
to care that i know:
everything moves from
one place to another like
water down the drain.
I am walking a
circle and passing again,
she waves to me, too.
care that I have named her or
to care that i know:
everything moves from
one place to another like
water down the drain.
I am walking a
circle and passing again,
she waves to me, too.
Workforce Trauma 5: The Holidays
zombie jesus day.
raining. blind faith in something
opened the Shack's doors.
raining. blind faith in something
opened the Shack's doors.
Saturday, March 22, 2008
Friday, March 21, 2008
Workforce trauma 4: "Down Economy!" OR "Nobody loves a kidder."
dm thinks we watch
movies and smoke. "we had a
dance party last week."
movies and smoke. "we had a
dance party last week."
Workforce Trauma 3: The French Connection
crazy frenchman with
vanilla ice hair asks, can
i "see" his accent.
vanilla ice hair asks, can
i "see" his accent.
Workforce trauma 2: "We're Green!"
all those trees wasted
for manuals no one reads
cause we have answers.
for manuals no one reads
cause we have answers.
Singing loudly into the wind...
to make it in life:
be honest, love, and never
believe your own press.
be honest, love, and never
believe your own press.
"... or I'll stab you with a Q-tip" ~ Homer Simpson
I wish my brain would
tell me these things instead of
plotting my demise!
tell me these things instead of
plotting my demise!
Thursday, March 20, 2008
Wednesday, March 19, 2008
a very religious holiday
Jenny said, "easter
would not be easter without
a chocolate bunny."
"yeah, she's right," said I,
"I hear that's what Jesus said
as he 'rose again'."
would not be easter without
a chocolate bunny."
"yeah, she's right," said I,
"I hear that's what Jesus said
as he 'rose again'."
daydreamer
i'm a silly fuck
listening to your myspace
playlist, and thinking.
dreaming about you
while you are dreaming of her
i'm a silly fuck.
listening to your myspace
playlist, and thinking.
dreaming about you
while you are dreaming of her
i'm a silly fuck.
Tuesday, March 18, 2008
The Fastest Hands in SoFlo
backs turned bored at bar,
unwittingly missed genius
and something sublime.
For Aaron.
unwittingly missed genius
and something sublime.
For Aaron.
To sleep, to dream...
Linoleum, soft
with gray clouds of hair and dust
you'd make perfect sleep.
Florescent light bulbs,
your flicker epileptic
you'd make perfect stars.
Class eyes, slippery
accusing me of murder
you'd make perfect wake.
with gray clouds of hair and dust
you'd make perfect sleep.
Florescent light bulbs,
your flicker epileptic
you'd make perfect stars.
Class eyes, slippery
accusing me of murder
you'd make perfect wake.
conversations at work
"Did you SEE that girl!?"
"She's a FILTHY whore." "That's just
the way i like them."
"She's a FILTHY whore." "That's just
the way i like them."
Monday, March 17, 2008
Dancing for the Death of an Imaginery Enemy
his voice soared, "Murder,
Give in to things you part with."
And I lost my mind.
Give in to things you part with."
And I lost my mind.
i'm such a silly fucking asshole. really. this melodramatic puppy dog romantic side of me makes me want to vomit.
im left here, thinking.
of your hair. that smile that
kills me a little.
of your hair. that smile that
kills me a little.
Sunday, March 16, 2008
"I swear guys! I read Beowulf in high school!"
"Beowulf was stung
by the bees that did not care.
They killed the dragon."
~ Little Chris
by the bees that did not care.
They killed the dragon."
~ Little Chris
Saturday, March 15, 2008
'just trying to make you feel better, man.'
that shit you said? well,
you sound like a book i'd throw
away. so: just. stop.
you sound like a book i'd throw
away. so: just. stop.
Friday, March 14, 2008
...but not as much as the muppet movie, which is mine.
the muppet movie
is under your gift that i'm
sure you will enjoy
is under your gift that i'm
sure you will enjoy
Fifth Truth
rapture is found in
the minds of the ambitious
who take the first step
bliss is simply the
revelation of something
greater than yourself
satisfaction comes
from each lesson applied to
the roadblocks of life
the minds of the ambitious
who take the first step
bliss is simply the
revelation of something
greater than yourself
satisfaction comes
from each lesson applied to
the roadblocks of life
Thursday, March 13, 2008
"I told you, I'm Vietnamese!"
hung calls me cracka'.
it's fine, but early morning,
"not now, chinaman."
it's fine, but early morning,
"not now, chinaman."
Wednesday, March 12, 2008
some things stay the same
Turtle dodges cars,
risks life, to cross to new land.
His shell came with him.
risks life, to cross to new land.
His shell came with him.
Tuesday, March 11, 2008
And one of them's yours, Kermit.
i haven't heard more
than two songs about rainbows
or what lies beyond.
than two songs about rainbows
or what lies beyond.
Monday, March 10, 2008
zen and the art of landscape maintenance
the anemoi laugh
at your attempts to blow leaves
from here to elsewhere.
at your attempts to blow leaves
from here to elsewhere.
two brothers-big tattoo red
the red wine i drink
just changed to a screw off cap-
i am so angry!
but i have to keep
drinking it for breast cancer
50 cents each drunk
just changed to a screw off cap-
i am so angry!
but i have to keep
drinking it for breast cancer
50 cents each drunk
Sunday, March 9, 2008
Saturday, March 8, 2008
Man v. World: A Tale of an English Major
I have a college
degree. I haven't worked in
six months. Debt don't care.
degree. I haven't worked in
six months. Debt don't care.
Friday, March 7, 2008
First Impression
when I try to paint
with Bob Ross, how come I feel
like I'm retarded?
"I have this technique-
letting the canvas pull off
whatever it wants."
whatever. I'll be
known as the Helen Keller
of acrylic paint
with Bob Ross, how come I feel
like I'm retarded?
"I have this technique-
letting the canvas pull off
whatever it wants."
whatever. I'll be
known as the Helen Keller
of acrylic paint
Thursday, March 6, 2008
Wednesday, March 5, 2008
Tuesday, March 4, 2008
Grendel
Dust philosophies,
the rants of a Nihilist.
Hoarding hypocrite.
the rants of a Nihilist.
Hoarding hypocrite.
Labels:
Dragon,
Existentialism,
Grendel,
John Gardner,
Nihilism
Monday, March 3, 2008
Sunday, March 2, 2008
Saturday, March 1, 2008
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