poetry, the new punk!

words can say anything so ive found a better way to communicate. lolcats.

I LUV TEH INTERNET

IT HAZ OPEND MAH EYEZ 2 SOCIETY

I HAS BECOME DESENCITISD 2 ALMOST ALL FORMZ OV ANAL PENETRASHUN

AN POOP EATIN 2!

I CAN SPEEK WIF PEEPS WIF OUT SEEIN THEM

AN BUY ANYTHIN ON WHIM

THANK U LULZ KATS

U TRUELY R LAFF OUT LOWD-ABLE

now you know.

LUVS YA

inevitability. or the relationship between apples and pretzels.

cirten things are bound to happen. certain things make sense. 

like salt on the pretzel. like the sweet crispness of an apple. 

some things 

are 

ment

to 

be.

this poem inspired by the artistic ambition of a young man named peat stein.

thank you,

RAZZ$

2008! what next?

its a new year. a new era. a new time for me to forget about.

things are wonderfull. things are unbelievably great. things are...things, after all.

i hear we've only got ,what, like four more years till' the apocalypse? well, i guess its time to live it up. i mean, four years is only 96 or so months. lets do this shit.

so, lately ive been having trouble getting upset about things. i mean, once you realize that nothing REALLY matters and everything is going to be pretty much the same no matter what, its hard to really care about any thing enough to get that worked up.

i am truely amazed. this is a life changing event in my life. scratch that, it doesnt matter enough to be "life changing", i am just reallly glad i came to this realization. thank you life. thank you assholes. thank you the internet. thank you rose.