I eat faces,
no traces
hide your babies,
kids with braces
i'm that thing under your bed
i'm that thing your parents dread
like the rock and roll majority
like the successful minority
i'm no work and all reward
just tap the mic and press record
so how much ya wanna wager
i'm a bored ass english major
with mad work due on friday
so my thoughts are gonna stray
but you're not gonna hear me on myspace or facebook
you're gonna hear me through the ground cause i done made the earth shook
with these C student beats
so C'mon clap your feet
I know I'm not impressive
so I make up for it by being mildly promiscuous but only in a loveable manner that you'd still love to have meet your parents
Tuesday, March 31, 2009
your turn
I've been having lucid sex dreams. Suck on that.
Oh. And I think I've found someone who really makes me want to be everything that I can be; for me, for us, for the fucking world, as corny as that fucking sounds. And we're spending some time apart right now, for better or for worse, who knows, but I'm sure it's giving us both a lot of time to think, Lord knows I am, and ya know, when I see him again, it'll be brilliant.
I am going to shut up now.
Oh. And I think I've found someone who really makes me want to be everything that I can be; for me, for us, for the fucking world, as corny as that fucking sounds. And we're spending some time apart right now, for better or for worse, who knows, but I'm sure it's giving us both a lot of time to think, Lord knows I am, and ya know, when I see him again, it'll be brilliant.
I am going to shut up now.
Friday, March 27, 2009
Floating
The cost of sanity in this society is to appear insane to everybody else.
My actions are rippling through you. And the cosmos. And smacking me in the ass.
Life is short, but it's the longest thing I've ever done.
My actions are rippling through you. And the cosmos. And smacking me in the ass.
Life is short, but it's the longest thing I've ever done.
Wednesday, March 25, 2009
Monday, March 23, 2009
On A Train
We were meant to live in boxes and own wheel barrows and patio sets. We all mow our lawns. Look at my lawn.
That subtle glare behind your eyes that makes every town look the same.
Landscapes blend.
Society dulls my eyes.
Eats my mind.
That subtle glare behind your eyes that makes every town look the same.
Landscapes blend.
Society dulls my eyes.
Eats my mind.
Friday, March 20, 2009
Reality is all about Venn Diagrams.
I threw my plate right at the sink. Right at it.
Fuck My Life.
Separating myself and my stupid little life from my CREATIVE activities is pointless. I went to the doctors today to have a wart on my finger frozen off. I thought it was going to be an event. He wrote me a Wart Remover brand name on the back of his card and sent me to CVS. I wanted scars.
Fuck My Life.
Separating myself and my stupid little life from my CREATIVE activities is pointless. I went to the doctors today to have a wart on my finger frozen off. I thought it was going to be an event. He wrote me a Wart Remover brand name on the back of his card and sent me to CVS. I wanted scars.
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