Monday, June 25, 2007
Sunday, June 24, 2007
Cat in the Motherfucking Hat
Tuesday, June 12, 2007
Im in a library
sitting here with Stressed and Blonde girl doin stuff....readin about Howard Hughes and nanomachines......UOOG Bored
Thursday, June 7, 2007
A feeling unmatched
Why can't I sleep now?
simply a disappearing act, a long lived lie so happy and frail; a gentleman seems the true way to end a tale, for what reasons may I take your hand? A devil sells every ones soul, and lawyer sells the rebuilding of humanity; what a bad rap to cope with!
Wednesday, June 6, 2007
GO GO GO GO GO GO
Feel the twisting in your head, bite the wood leave teeth imprints.
This turn for the worse is just hurting my head, making my face turn red.
Dancing is so out of the question, without friendly expressions.
Looking around for something to do, standing here trying to look rude.
Break time comes after years of labor, a nice joy to savor.
Smiles take a lot of work, especially these days!
Glee comes with a sour sadness, one day here and gone another here.
How I wish days could turn back, longing is a trait of the hollow.
Foes set obstacles that I can't pass, crash and fall is all one can do.
My brain has frozen with spite, but with a quick light it may thaw.
Suits grow old and brittle over time, little by little.
Stressed Out!
This turn for the worse is just hurting my head, making my face turn red.
Dancing is so out of the question, without friendly expressions.
Looking around for something to do, standing here trying to look rude.
Break time comes after years of labor, a nice joy to savor.
Smiles take a lot of work, especially these days!
Glee comes with a sour sadness, one day here and gone another here.
How I wish days could turn back, longing is a trait of the hollow.
Foes set obstacles that I can't pass, crash and fall is all one can do.
My brain has frozen with spite, but with a quick light it may thaw.
Suits grow old and brittle over time, little by little.
Stressed Out!
???
Nerves twitched. The ground is all there is to look at, while slowing rotting away; frayed are the hours to come, minutes seem more like days. Coughing brings some slight fear, how clear my case is this seems to be all I can think of.
Distrust!
Stressed Out!
Distrust!
Stressed Out!
Tuesday, June 5, 2007
Display Case
Deep down there is some eager an clawing the dirt, creating tunnels of atmospheric ends.
A colony is the only precaution told to work for; never saw the other side of the coin.
Complex is the word we seem to say, and its only funny because of what larger animals do- they look down on the ones on the ground.
Playtime consists of hunger, death by shoe, and perhaps even sun through glass; leaving one of us charred on the cement.
Stressed Out!
A colony is the only precaution told to work for; never saw the other side of the coin.
Complex is the word we seem to say, and its only funny because of what larger animals do- they look down on the ones on the ground.
Playtime consists of hunger, death by shoe, and perhaps even sun through glass; leaving one of us charred on the cement.
Stressed Out!
Eh?!
With courageous words empires build, and fall all the same. An aristocrat turned beggar see it everyday.
3.....2.....1......ACTION!
3.....2.....1......ACTION!
Saturday, June 2, 2007
Start It!
Bridge over oceans, a bitter taste retreats down my throat- so sweet the after thoughts.
The day I wondered to death, with meaningless chatter.
START IT!
STRESSED OUT!
The day I wondered to death, with meaningless chatter.
START IT!
STRESSED OUT!
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