October 2010
I existed in the womb, just like an abyss came...
vanished
i’ve misplaced my cell phone. i’ve torn apart my entire house. i’m expecting a call for a job, damn.
my generation
it’s disappointing. scrolling through status updates on facebook has become an easy way to witness underage drinking. it’s surprising how often it happens too, i’ve seen girls post pictures of making mix drinks and acting stupid one day.. and the next, and the next………..and the next. i’m glad those people are easy to avoid outside of school, seeing them in...
Flash that buttery gold Jittery zeitgeist wither by the watering hole What a patrol What are we to heart Huckabee art fuckery suddenly? Not enough young in his lung for the waterwings? Colorfully vulgar poacher out of mulch Like “I’m ‘a pull the pulse out a soldier and bolt” Fine, sign of the time we elapse When a primate climb up a spine and attach Eye for an eye by...
