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. 

regee inspired christmas music

gives me a feeling inbetween sickness and anger. 

the end.

miss (me) babe

things and stuff

my life involves talking to/listening to some of the most borring people around. but...sometimes i am suprised by how NOT boring some people are. now, i realize that being not boring perhaps implies being interesting but this is not always the case. sometimes not being completly plabeian (yes, i use dictionary.com) just means your crazy though. its odd really, that a person can have nothing at all interesting to say but at the same time be so...(lets check the thesauras again) bonkers. to me, i always associated insanity with a rather interesting personality. i am wrong.

people people people

words words word

things things 

stuffs

r

pancake breakfast

wake up in the morning. peel off the layers from yesterday. nose running yet stuffed up. feels the need to share with "others". monotony accepted. should i continue to question. easier to let it be. dont expect miracles. always be impressed. sniffle. not sad, just cold. cold cold cold world. now. before and later do not exist. chewy fruity sweet but makes my teeth hurt. realizing the inabilities i possess. this characteristic enables a solitary existence. contemplate. accept. disappointment out the window. who left the window open. its cold outside. here take this money. do you need money. gods speed young ones. be careful running into the night. its dark. there are no lights. your all dressed in black. gods speed.

boring boring boring boring

nothing to offer

nothing to say

sorry

rose