I'm not going ( Read more... )

look at the clock on the wall and realize the real is surreal
by chance a strange type of social classification
that has revealed my true nature , you well know but there's an intrigue.

Why don't they understand me? Think/think......
His comforter isn't obvious because OF the LA stone.
It's locking him up(tons)

The fluff is swirling around and entangling me
I defy you pitiful imposters!
and RAGE against the frustrated filmmakers......

Those of you who suck have made me into a sock puppet. I try to be nice,... I want a love fest, and I'm tired of deleting my journal. I won't kiss your ass, but I will hold my tongue, as long as none of you assume the Bukowski stance.
I'm writing in this particular entry because I wanted to say something nice ...