Liquor Bangin to toronto techno
on a So-Cali beach
by moonlight
Friday, November 21, 2008
Saturday, November 15, 2008
Seems to be Hollow
A man has two feet to stand on
And two arms to punch,
Two eyes to see with
And two fists to crunch,
One heart to follow
And one mind to think,
One throat to swallow
And one hole to stink.
And two arms to punch,
Two eyes to see with
And two fists to crunch,
One heart to follow
And one mind to think,
One throat to swallow
And one hole to stink.
Tuesday, November 11, 2008
Letter Home
It's cold in the East.
The weed is very expensive.
The girls are pretty, they dress well
And act politely, lots of smiles
And Thank Yous.
Everybody looks the same.
It's been cold and rainy lately,
The storm clouds keep rolling in
To drop rain instead of snow.
Yesterday I saw the caboose of a train
As I crossed the railroad tracks
To my apartment.
It was heading West perhaps.
Love,
The weed is very expensive.
The girls are pretty, they dress well
And act politely, lots of smiles
And Thank Yous.
Everybody looks the same.
It's been cold and rainy lately,
The storm clouds keep rolling in
To drop rain instead of snow.
Yesterday I saw the caboose of a train
As I crossed the railroad tracks
To my apartment.
It was heading West perhaps.
Love,
Sunday, November 9, 2008
Growing Pains
We will lie to each other,
And then will we know pain.
We will score one another,
And matured, will we do it again.
And then will we know pain.
We will score one another,
And matured, will we do it again.
Saturday, November 8, 2008
Fiddlephany
Fear of Failure Fucks with Foundations
and Feeds a Frenzy of Finality whereby
Foolishness gets Fucked alongside Fun.
and Feeds a Frenzy of Finality whereby
Foolishness gets Fucked alongside Fun.
Tuesday, October 28, 2008
Ethics
Will my difficulty
In fabricating silence be worth
Your reminiscing my silent outline
Somedaze
When we are too old
To do anything about
It?
In fabricating silence be worth
Your reminiscing my silent outline
Somedaze
When we are too old
To do anything about
It?
Wednesday, October 22, 2008
Desire
If I have what I want,
What more could I want
To have of you?
Desire designs itself
To please its own self.
This Faustus knew.
We eye one another
Spontaneously
Fashioning lust.
If we have eachother--
A basic engine
Desires we must
--We lose that perfection.
Who wants an emerald
Returned to dust?
What more could I want
To have of you?
Desire designs itself
To please its own self.
This Faustus knew.
We eye one another
Spontaneously
Fashioning lust.
If we have eachother--
A basic engine
Desires we must
--We lose that perfection.
Who wants an emerald
Returned to dust?
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