for my LJ folks, i went to a free show at the scout bar where drowning pool was playing with candiria. the scout bar is small. anyways, i went to find that dry kill logic was filling in for candiria. i love those guys. anyways, the pit was awesome for the scout. they put on an awesome show. i didn't stay for drowning pool not because i don't ( Read more... )

a victim, i fall
to this world i abhor
broken promises
never ending
finishing thoughts
with no beginning

my head against this wall
of a room where i'm no more
broken glass
hands are bleeding
never excelled at
decision making

no sense at all
in this space i adore
constant silence
louder than screaming
contained in this body
numb to feeling

i'm here to laugh people. that's all. laugh dammit. VAGINA. HATCHET WOUND. VERTICAL SMILE. BOX. PUSSY. CUNT. WET HOLE. okay, wet hole is nasty. i'll stop there.

twat.

i think i'll party today too.

oh yeah, and EVERYONE have a great cinco de mayo, i'm on my way to gringo's for some mexican mania. who needs border patrol. pfft. border patrol. that's why we invented electric fences. we just need to build a 80 foot high electric fence surrounded by mines and poisonous frogs. snakes are too scary. at least frogs look friendly. okay, now i ( Read more... )

to counter some slightly negative comments on the new NIN, i think it's great. the first and the last song rock my penis hard. my penis hard. is hard. my penis is hard.

so i was at work, and this chick in a white tshirt that sat down in a massage chair. she hit this function called percussion, and for those of you who don't know, percussion makes your boobies jiggle. anyways, i was staring and she caught me staring and signaled me to come over. when i went over, she took her bottle of water and started pouring ( Read more... )

i'd hate to say it but i think i'm actually starting to feel normal. summer time is ahead, and i'm ready for it finally. i usually hate summer because i hate houston. we all know of my hatred for houston. one day i will leave. july and august will suck. damn humidity.

i need to clean.

did i mention i need to clean?

it's only a flesh wound.

Good morning, friends.

Dead Bodies Celebrated Yesterday

On a day like today
With the wonders of the world
Before me.

I hear a song
From the far corners
Of the earth.

The wind whispers
The words to me
Like a child.

“Soon you will
Wither and become
A silent masterpiece.”

Words one will
Never not remember
For eternity.

And eternity is:
Forever.