In early life, I was walking down my neighborhood street, in a drunken haze and smoking a cigarette. Down that street as with many suburban streets throughout America and perhaps the world were alternating phosphorescent lamps. Walking from one to the next I observed my shadow. Near one it was stark and clear, contrasting against the white noise of ( Read more... )

All this drama going around, I dunno, what better than this medium from our youths? Or idk, a lot of you kids still seem to use it prodigiously.

Whatevs, I'll see if this pans out.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Li5nMsXg1Lk&mode=related&search=

Is it wrong to make an entry just because you had a title you liked?

( so, it's not actually as sad as it might seem, i wouldn't have psoted it, but it makes me smile, and i dunno, critique, give me feedback, it's a work in progress )

Do you ever just feel engulfed in white-hot potential? ( the image comes to mind looking at this rather righteously empty box taking my words up like so much, um, blank paper ( Read more... )

Happy Halloween

(it screams for editting, no?)

my new icon features two penguisn on an iceberg

also there should be more time in the day for schooling and rowifying

right, so anyone wanna see Spam-a-lot?

Why write? Why write another fuck-shit poem just so another fuck-shit critic can see it, fuck it, shit on it, any combination of the two. People like to think those that curse do so for a lack of vocabulary. Not so, I have a stupendous vocabulary, a staggering wealth of nominal potential lies at my fingertips at the notice of an intake of air. And ( Read more... )