Sunday, April 30, 2006
Saturday, April 29, 2006
Friday, April 28, 2006
Thursday, April 27, 2006
Tuesday, April 25, 2006
why, why must they do THAT in the library!
ass clowns
and probably future members of congress...
now im depressed...
"I would never say "boobs", I'm an English teacher! Breasts... I would say breasts." -Pretty Persuasion
3rd Planet by Modest Mouse
(that's how the world began and that's how the world will end)
Monday, April 24, 2006
actually i prefer mandy inner-galactic space prostitute...
the weather makes me feel like i'm
back at the sound
"beautiful"
[a long series of flashing unrelated images
that should make you a citizen]
you must submit.
submit!
to all of it
submit!
though it makes
no sense
at all
submit
to the mindfuck.
submit!
now and forever
submit!
Manitoba by Tapes n' Tapes
and Linger by The Matheletes
Thursday, April 20, 2006
Wednesday, April 19, 2006
Tuesday, April 18, 2006
Saturday, April 15, 2006
some rain would be cool...
he's hoping i will forget
if he sticks around for long enough
but he bears too much a resemblence
to the person he was before
it makes me ill to think about
* * * * * * * * * * * * * *
i rushed home
from life to life
asleep
my dreams waiting
to not be remembered
my days re membered, past
and i yearn
for the strength and courage
to sucker punch moments
so that they may swell
and ripen blackened blue
like sweetest night
-Saul Williams
The lust and insanity continue as the day
looks more and more like night and time
continues to move past as i refuse to pay
notice (5 songs for that):
Respectable by Nellie McKay
Crystal by New Order
Flux=rad by Pavement
Light My Fire by The Doors
Fast Car by Xiu Xiu
Wednesday, April 12, 2006
Monday, April 10, 2006
Thursday, April 06, 2006
Wednesday, April 05, 2006
how sad that i am doing this insted of my work.
why?
who knows...
to she that is leaving...
i want to apologize for not feigning sadness
well enough...you always told me i was a bad
liar.
(tear.)
"You want to know the equation for a poem?
Time and lust." - a professor
(its like he's read my poetry)
(insert long lines of obscenities here)
why?
who knows...
to she that is leaving...
i want to apologize for not feigning sadness
well enough...you always told me i was a bad
liar.
(tear.)
"You want to know the equation for a poem?
Time and lust." - a professor
(its like he's read my poetry)
(insert long lines of obscenities here)
dry.
serious.
dry.
serious.
i am irritating myself.
if only there was an ointment for that...
oh, bus strikes...
if only we could just strike the man
into submission.
or strike fear into their hearts.
but sadly the man does not have a heart
only a 401k.
see Everyday People by Arrested development
the sun shining and everything is going to be
just fine (repeat as many times as needed to
convince onself)
Tuesday, April 04, 2006
why can't someone else solve my problems?
i love a man with tats
(not tits)
(hahahaha)
i'm hysterical in every sense of the word
see good times by the animals
"Her drama was a drama not of heaviness
but of lightness. What fell to her lot was not
the burden but the unbearable lighness
of being." -milan kundera
i love a man with tats
(not tits)
(hahahaha)
i'm hysterical in every sense of the word
see good times by the animals
"Her drama was a drama not of heaviness
but of lightness. What fell to her lot was not
the burden but the unbearable lighness
of being." -milan kundera
Monday, April 03, 2006
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