I look to the two jewelers in the sky ( Read more... )

Don't weep for the dead ( Read more... )

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Hands reflect every color of the visible spectrum ( Read more... )

I fed my puppy-dog lye tonight and it died. It smiled and we waltzed matilda. We oh-suzanna'd and skipped in the dew. We rum-pum-pum-pumed and swollowed flies. We made peas and porridge and road a cockhorse to Breman. We Kadoo-shakood and ratta-shatta-lied. He trimmed the sails, but that is all he could do. I rowed the boat ashore. I put ( Read more... )

Today i just want to curl up with a zima and listen to salt 'n peppa.

set aground the street fades a steady pace behind ( Read more... )

tonight is a night to piss your pants and then shoot yourself in the groin for not caring.

I am so bored i will prostitute my mind out

a nickel a thought

two nickles if you pity yourself!!

ooooooo hoo hooo hoo.

too bad nobody is up

that is a cheap mind-fuck

What is a widow?
contained in happiness?

We have tasted the blood of all we know
all we love
love?
all we love!

we drink to ourselves
and all we love
and we know ourselves
half of ourselves

we give gifts
to others
as if they were ourselves
in ode to ourselves

our lives as widows.

THAT GOD DAMNED MOOD BOX IS NEVER BIG ENOUGH!!!!!