im posting all my elite skills poems on here, because i recently told some asshole what i think of him, and don't want the consequences of my reasonable reaction to result in the loss of those writings.

( poetry )

Your applause is a boon to these:
my Fleeting Fancy Flying Frees,
a flock of turqouise bumblebees
that i have trained in art: trapeeze.

The grace instilled is chemical,
a daring act, elliptical,
side-effect of spot on breeding
(and of course all of the beatings).
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Tag Shannon, You iz IT

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it's high time i reinsert myself, but perhaps that's too drastic a move for me to bother making promises about my own second coming ( Read more... )

raped in effigy (TM)

:)

party tomorrow.

cya then.

raped in effigy.

(TM)

:)

I love Malia.

and Carlos

and Bwinks

and Toby

I am a real knife fighter.

So is Skevorkian.

Don't fuck with us.

We fuck with eachother, but you don't fuck with us.

We are real knife fighters.

We fight with real knives.

You get cut if you fuck with us.

I'll cut you so bad.

She'll cut you so bad too.

So don't knife fight with us.

Because you aren't a real knife fighter.

But we are.

I leave in less than a month ( Read more... )