7.21.2010
Haikus #88 and #89
Bus-Stop Rasta
Rastafarian:
lone and melancholy she
waits for dreadlocked love.
Modern Einstein
Pizza. Bagels. Not
enough time for both. GENIUS
IDEA! Pizza-bites.
6.30.2010
6.28.2010
6.24.2010
6.13.2010
6.08.2010
6.06.2010
Haikus #84 and #85
Summertime d-bag
Just chillaxin' withmy bro's (Chad, Brad, and J-dawg).
Maybe play some pong.
Lil' Fnappy
I've got mad steez. NO.
I'M SERIOUS GUYS. No one
has swagga like mine.
6.02.2010
5.27.2010
Haiku #83
But no seriously, everything is good. I'm home and got screwed over on POP tickets and other shit. And we're putting my dog down tomorrow. Fuuuuuck.
Codine-Colada Boy
Parties can be fun
except parties of just one...
okay, guy, you're done.
pity party
Can I just pretend to be self-pitying emo for a sec? thanks
Everything is Shit
Sometimes,looking inside
where my lungs, heart, and bone structure should be,
I see
nothing
and it scares me.
How could anybody else
see something in me
that's nonexistent?
Something
I desperately want to share?
Yet I still have feeling there,
In that hallow space.
Female stupidity
fills the empty filing cabinet with
bursting,
over-packed
manilla folders containing blank papers.
(which should mean nothing to me,
yet they weigh me down
till I'm on my
knees)
5.19.2010
5.10.2010
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