It's funny, no one as ever told me my poetry is a grand maze of masterbatory self diagnosed dime store diagnosed delluisonal dated mistakes
-weird, convoluted, pretty, scary, absurd, unreadable one remedy is to tell me a story instead.
my milk shake gets all the boys in the yard
- ice cold white chocolate with pear
there like, its better then yours.
- gay guys think I'm gay, straight girls think I am gay, straight guys dont want to talk about it, gay girls want to be my ex girlfriends. maybe I am fruitcake but I come with nuts and really could care less for comparisons or to be passed on. lets do something, not cheapen conversation, its funny how one person telling me that I have a big ass can really put a hamper on my social persona. What are you trying to say? Ok, I have a large bottom, your the queen of compliments, well, take a drag of this blunt reply, fag is a terribly dirty word not unlike cunt. smut cheap dark weak. but I dont mind. see there is a time and a place always, what are you concious of as you speak, what is the context you wrapped that up in before delivering it to me? Must you keep me on guard until I grovel for kindness. Is friend to strong of a word instead?
I dont see the point in carrying poetry with you, or ideas. unless you are bringing it to someones eager attention.
-leave the drawings and spilled ink at home, being a walking portfolio is intensely depressing.
why flex when you could mearly strrrrretch your legs and imagination on a whim.
-theoretically there is always time to excercise
in case your wondering there is no eating of pee popsicals, to join the "book club" although I may pose the occational intellectual gaze.
hmm yes, -nod- eyes wondering, deep breath, sudden I, breath, hmm , see...
absolutely nothing at all
the idea of it is that you read something and then send it to someone who might enjoy it, similar and like wise devices, operations, groups, real clubs... are countless, numerous, everywhere.
the only rule is that you dont send first editions, common sense leads me to believe that you might have a hard time parting with one.. and even under an ever vigilante foster readers eyes, the caring of a precious book generally is suspect.
so paper back packers, let me know what you think I should read. whether it chomsky, sartre, mameduke, daily tabloids, or a glossery on different breeds of spiders. What I mean is, I wont ask you to go buy a book, or even stop at the library, there is no need. If I want you to read something, it will become yours, indefinately.
-nuff said
ooh,, and stamps are good, you know, to mark the inside for chronological reference.
-whatever you can come up with
best wishes on this day, try not to have a heart attack, do something nice for yourself.
twin city boy emergency flare
-weird, convoluted, pretty, scary, absurd, unreadable one remedy is to tell me a story instead.
my milk shake gets all the boys in the yard
- ice cold white chocolate with pear
there like, its better then yours.
- gay guys think I'm gay, straight girls think I am gay, straight guys dont want to talk about it, gay girls want to be my ex girlfriends. maybe I am fruitcake but I come with nuts and really could care less for comparisons or to be passed on. lets do something, not cheapen conversation, its funny how one person telling me that I have a big ass can really put a hamper on my social persona. What are you trying to say? Ok, I have a large bottom, your the queen of compliments, well, take a drag of this blunt reply, fag is a terribly dirty word not unlike cunt. smut cheap dark weak. but I dont mind. see there is a time and a place always, what are you concious of as you speak, what is the context you wrapped that up in before delivering it to me? Must you keep me on guard until I grovel for kindness. Is friend to strong of a word instead?
I dont see the point in carrying poetry with you, or ideas. unless you are bringing it to someones eager attention.
-leave the drawings and spilled ink at home, being a walking portfolio is intensely depressing.
why flex when you could mearly strrrrretch your legs and imagination on a whim.
-theoretically there is always time to excercise
in case your wondering there is no eating of pee popsicals, to join the "book club" although I may pose the occational intellectual gaze.
hmm yes, -nod- eyes wondering, deep breath, sudden I, breath, hmm , see...
absolutely nothing at all
the idea of it is that you read something and then send it to someone who might enjoy it, similar and like wise devices, operations, groups, real clubs... are countless, numerous, everywhere.
the only rule is that you dont send first editions, common sense leads me to believe that you might have a hard time parting with one.. and even under an ever vigilante foster readers eyes, the caring of a precious book generally is suspect.
so paper back packers, let me know what you think I should read. whether it chomsky, sartre, mameduke, daily tabloids, or a glossery on different breeds of spiders. What I mean is, I wont ask you to go buy a book, or even stop at the library, there is no need. If I want you to read something, it will become yours, indefinately.
-nuff said
ooh,, and stamps are good, you know, to mark the inside for chronological reference.
-whatever you can come up with
best wishes on this day, try not to have a heart attack, do something nice for yourself.
twin city boy emergency flare
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Damn right it's better than yours!