Monthly Archives: November 2017

ketchup & eggs

i haven’t got a lot to say for myself. something heroic in the wind. another bit sleazy in the undercut. everyall moves Are made with worry and care and silence that’s too much, upheaves torrents of pleads. blank steps plead. Lover’s steps reaps. but the steps are stepped by steps et al. cruelness? of a different meaning of how could you ever? What a weird way to breathe.

Came as an apple
got sauced up in cider,
left an orange tree to
make up a foot-job lazy
Came back by coincidence.
no oranges on the tree. yet
seams along schemes my luck
fell over, turning the same leaf
over and oh… er. Peanut butter & jelly
and pickle sandwich for supper.
Never had supper before… wait, i think,
am wearing a black cock-ring from, well,
before last night. ‘the world may end if
I took it off.’ 
bruise like a snake
joked because i was rushed and joked
a rainy day.
jerking off and firing blanks.
everybody puns my name-o, adorably.
an icebreaker. easy

…answering expectations. He was scared. Closer toward doing nothing. Anything he could. Fired, slashed, punched, kicked and checked his hair. That nearing of self. Where could I, The littlest things to do. (this felt a little like starting.) Someone that has only lost everything by layers was what he woke up to. Still, he smiled sweetly as if to say, “good morning.” the last person you wanted tell ‘be yourself’ to. The air around him, breathed. The wild unknown, the incomprehensible angst of beyonds, “weird stuff,” he interjected, “i get it. …i think.” then he made a goofy face. how… ironic.

Ma- ol’ chinese; to carry, horse, what? which? mother.

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hashtag for reals!

funny thoughts and silly ideas blossomed like flowers in his head. he thought it was a fungal overgrowth once. but he plucked them like feathers and threw them at everyone for the heck of it. you laughed when it hit you usually and was nicer to the next person you bumped into. maybe it was a fungal overgrowth. #flowerpower

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weird thought

…if while like silly thoughts that attempted. Is it just ticking by or those wasting or killing or for what expressions may? left like a cog so like the one that fits right in the grand scheme wants of (things) the poetic innovative ways combo and who am i reallys. Now. Movements, role models… someone else to chime in with an ‘i don’t know either…”

you waited at a crosswalk once, trying to cross the street. Nothing big, just a moment from pressing a button and waiting. Just another way to belittle in a… -all of a sudden it’s like winds blown by the… (belittle as in a humbling)

in such a backwords, lessons my dear
and you surrounded by an impending
you.
something along steering,
a whimper, an echo, a something with a
better.
it’s hard to be when you,
try from, i
Not like trying to win
to win
and next to look like
the discourage
admit you are
It isn’t what you meant,
because you have this,
weird thought

when I come back to laugh, and help out is my signal.

 

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goofy noises o

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