November 2011
1 post
September 2011
2 posts
fun
i missed a day and quite frankly i forgot it. something or other happand. Then was last night and last night was not fun. and by not fun i mean it got not fun. I ended up in allston playing pool…we won. Then it only got worse i drank to much and forgot how i got home. thats about it.
When do i start painting ? when do i start painting again?
watching the jets game today is a...
butts
Today was a day with dumb nothing things going on. the only problem is that i did happen to step on a toothpick and along with stepping on a toothpick comes spliters.
about 10 seconds after i wrote that i realized to my dismay that it was not a toothpick but a chopstick.
on another note my brain feels a little bit funny and i have a little bit o hyperness. I painted one big picture today and...
August 2011
2 posts
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hiNvk4xizc0
Its about to snow outside and the cherries have just been picked off the trees. the cool wind blows, while the machine guns collect a light dust of snow. the heat melts it away and hands raise high and mighty over hearts, the people stand tall. A billion chests puff out, like that of a canary. helments on, the pot boils. pig skin covers bare feet, women...
shit blog turning into an not shit blog
its fucking raining outside and i have a head ache. today my adventure didnt exsist. I sat inside all day drooling over the pillow. and sleeping.
Then the unbearable happand. I read the early stages of this blog and realized it totally turned into a shit blog.just reblogs of some other persons shit… waaaaack I read the early chapters and watched some old videos…deleted a lot of wack...
July 2011
4 posts
June 2011
1 post
Lala
this light makes my skin look yellow. Out amongst the deer and their children in their courtyard.
March 2011
1 post
January 2011
1 post
April 2010
1 post
March 2010
3 posts
Sun, Satan, and how to spit sunflower seeds.
daytwo
December 2009
24 posts
1 tag
Where is my dad?
where is he right now? is he sleeping or is he awake scared for tomorow. Tomorow when he has to sit in his car and drive himself to the room were he waits to be put to sleep then cut open and played with. His heart his life. Alive will it stop for one moment maybe?
I dont know.I am not there. Will he be here for christmas. Come home hon come home. PLease ilove oyou and i miss you. And its not...
"I have six locks on my door all in a row. When I go out, I lock every other one. I figure no matter how long somebody stands there picking the locks, they are always locking three." --Elayne Boosler
The 6 Weirdest, Scariest Processed Foods →
jenna:
Yuck.
andy and i throw backkkk cheaaaaaaa jajajaja
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talking to frank
June 2009
11 posts
You call me a cunt like I am your fucking mother.
I am not sorry, I hate you. I Hate the names you call me I hate that I met you I hate being introduced to u. I hate how stupid you sounded that night I met you.
I will get used to it I will have found what I was all along looking for. Not you.
Chris is sitting next to me with a camera and every one is xlapping the lense cap was still on and I was scared I wanted not to die but the chances r gettin …. Here. They come !
just beat it!
soft white glow so prim
interlace with hope in hands
cloudy eyes goodbye
my evil plan
Your objective is simple: Destroy the Earth
Your motive is a little bit more complex: Sadistic pleasure
lets make lots of money...
i want to keep this up. To keep writing, let my mind talk for a while. My mouth just manipulates the thoughts that pass through to fast. Like a filter,yeah. It chooses only a few “key” words. If i let this happan anymore i might not learn the art of writing. Does that makes sence? With my fingers and my eyes i have to just barley think before i write,but still i have to think. I heard...
but
correction-
**But im jewish… i replied
last 5 more 50 words wooohoo!
OK here i go! Last glass of water down and I know I can win the food eating contest tomorow. Ive stuffed my face with all sorts of foods. I have beat all my records and i want this so bad. My competition, yeah well his name is BIG AL and he is a fat bastard. I will beaat him though.
I ate to much, i can not not do this anymore. I let myself down everytime i take a bite of food. No matter wat it...
5 more 50 words
001. My students do it all the time. Thhey switch there words i cant stand it. When i correct the papers oh so carefully i get so pissed because they just fuck up so bad. Then I met alphie he spelt every word right and i smiled, i was relieved.
002. The dollar bill was folded perfectly. I couldnt believe it, I made a carrot out of a green dollar bill. It took my tired little fingers nearly 54...