A drought of thought, nothing comes out. Out of my brain, lips, but there is activity. Silent activity, that seems to exclude my soul. It's noisy now, but i can't hear anything. Just when i think it stinks, the flower blooms. Its full of life. It grew from a pile of shit, there is hope. And to think i am out of dope, & can cope, amazes me. ( Read more... )

it has been some time ( Read more... )

once again, i spent close to $1000 on a bike, and it was stolen ( Read more... )

its a fattie's fate that bryan is awake,
and he is a year older....

happy b-day g-dawgg

you is aight in my article, cuz i aint got no book

this was the sound that i was woken up to. still asleep, rubbing my eyes and holding my dick cuz i had to piss to bad, i answer the door ( Read more... )

So i got this email trying to get me to subscribe to some magazines. This was quite some time ago, and i gave in. I ordered Newsweek, Rolling Stone, Readers Digest, Vibe, and...one more i can't remember right now ( Read more... )

I want everyone to know that i do read your entries. I have not written in some time now, and i have no clue why ( Read more... )

People from all over brought me their children with lumpy and piss-logged diapers so that i could change them. Funny thing was, i enjoyed it in the dream. Is this some sick perversion or just dream logic?

I have no clue what has gotten into me of late. I have been really busy with work for one, 52 hours so far and one more day to go. I was thinking today at work, and all i could say to myself was, "What the hell ( Read more... )

i tried, but to no avail. gotta work today at 12, thats the kicker. oh well, what can you do. whata you want, eggs in your beer ( Read more... )