Wednesday, 9 May 2012
Lexy Fexi
So, like, um kay? Like, mmm, ahh! So, ank anka, grrrrrr. Kanaka fuckanak. Slexed out brusty brubies. Srrrrrrlp, slex me flex me. Shing kinki grlinki pusssssyed milk pus nikedsnags ers farrrrg ddddedi opopop arsehole freeesin.
Monday, 7 September 2009
Bhagvan
Life is a magnificient flow. It just ebbs and flows.
Water soaks the dry stones.
Bambboo shoots.
It's a single stream.
Like music it all sort of meshish up.
KAoNG
There is a frog.
And it leaps.
Drop
fall
break down.
break in.
cry in our empty house
we won't be here.
we're never here.
it's always lonely.
what are youu but nothing.
we are nothing
if you wana join, remember that you are nothing.
Anything I write
becomes poetry written by God.
mmmmmmmmmmm
Sleep is just a phase.
thinking is just resting.
When we are sick we think.
We gain knowledge
so when we are aware
we don't become sick again.
or
It's just a distraction.
Whenever I feel hollow
I feel sadness.
I am hollow.
It's sad but true.
I'm worried about what I wirte.
I need an OK
for everything
It's a life of accepting.
Thoughts are in disordance.
I'm a very sensitive person.
I can be hurt.
I can be sad.
I can hate
I can see.
I can cry
I can smell
I can feel.
I have feelings
Pure feelings
And I cannot hide them
no matter how hard I try
I realize them too late
to stop them
Like a waterfall emotions gush out.
Can I stop a waterfall.
The only way to stop a waterfall is to jump in it,
Nothing is out to get you
If you are not out to get it.
I don't do anything
I do nothing
always
Conscious
Breathing
In
Out
Out
Kar shateh tumi harbeh
Kar shateh jhokra kartoso
Just lose already.
It's not like you;ve ever won before.
I don't want to stop typing. Whatever my last sentence will be will define me.
What should I define myself as.
Lovely
I am so lovely, and docile.
I want to know the universe.
When I fully understand, I will give up.
Crying is more beautiful than laughter.
Water soaks the dry stones.
Bambboo shoots.
It's a single stream.
Like music it all sort of meshish up.
KAoNG
There is a frog.
And it leaps.
Drop
fall
break down.
break in.
cry in our empty house
we won't be here.
we're never here.
it's always lonely.
what are youu but nothing.
we are nothing
if you wana join, remember that you are nothing.
Anything I write
becomes poetry written by God.
mmmmmmmmmmm
Sleep is just a phase.
thinking is just resting.
When we are sick we think.
We gain knowledge
so when we are aware
we don't become sick again.
or
It's just a distraction.
Whenever I feel hollow
I feel sadness.
I am hollow.
It's sad but true.
I'm worried about what I wirte.
I need an OK
for everything
It's a life of accepting.
Thoughts are in disordance.
I'm a very sensitive person.
I can be hurt.
I can be sad.
I can hate
I can see.
I can cry
I can smell
I can feel.
I have feelings
Pure feelings
And I cannot hide them
no matter how hard I try
I realize them too late
to stop them
Like a waterfall emotions gush out.
Can I stop a waterfall.
The only way to stop a waterfall is to jump in it,
Nothing is out to get you
If you are not out to get it.
I don't do anything
I do nothing
always
Conscious
Breathing
In
Out
Out
Kar shateh tumi harbeh
Kar shateh jhokra kartoso
Just lose already.
It's not like you;ve ever won before.
I don't want to stop typing. Whatever my last sentence will be will define me.
What should I define myself as.
Lovely
I am so lovely, and docile.
I want to know the universe.
When I fully understand, I will give up.
Crying is more beautiful than laughter.
torrents
Torrenting
-J-drama Hana no yori dango
-Hindi movies
-Weeds s05 11, 12, 13
http://www.collegehumor.com/cutecollegegirl/SageB
I'm gona watch the stuff I downloaded. Period.
-J-drama Hana no yori dango
-Hindi movies
-Weeds s05 11, 12, 13
http://www.collegehumor.com/cutecollegegirl/SageB
I'm gona watch the stuff I downloaded. Period.
Sunday, 30 August 2009
Friday, 28 August 2009
Love aaj kal
Today feels like fall. I've come a great distance in the past summer.
I feel as if I'm cooling down with the season./
I feel as if I'm cooling down with the season./
Thursday, 27 August 2009
Tuesday, 25 August 2009
Monday, 24 August 2009
So much fun.. Goddamit!
It's 5:45AM. 'm in my room. Shmoking. it's realy quiet. I can hear myself typing lol. My veoh video is over. i hear crickets. it's august 24. Ramadan. I just ate a banana and grabbed a glass of milk. I just flipped out and said "dicks nigggaaaarRrrr". You think I'm crazy? still just sitting here. M tables making popping noises. I'm really tired, mentally. Does that mean I've exhausted all thinking capabilities for the night? There are alot of Philly towns. I'm learning to type. Shit! Getting high from smelling the weed. Listening to old skooool PKMN gameboy song. XDDDDDD It's a Zubat! I had a good full childhood.
Saturday, 22 August 2009
Saturday, 15 August 2009
jaculation
Freedom
Friends=Love
Love=Heartache
Heartache=bleed
bleed=cry
cry=water
water=fluid
fluid=change
change=obama
obama=president
intelligence=love
practice=free
free=peace.
Love=Heartache
Heartache=bleed
bleed=cry
cry=water
water=fluid
fluid=change
change=obama
obama=president
intelligence=love
practice=free
free=peace.
BURDUR TINE
Thursday, 13 August 2009
Head buzzzzzz
I am going to come clean. I am a true JPop lurver. Today I was checking out the Nippon itunes store and I noticed this hot lil number.
お帰りかわいいかわいいアシフくん。
Birds squealed in the hot sky. A tinge of wet spray lolled at my feet. I shivered. Under the blazing, burning sun a small shiver was like a cool spray of wet water. Many trees colored turquiose turned to lime and then Macintosh color and then changing to river red, bloodly ketchup with fruit punch dripping down to the checkered maroon towel on the Chinese flag strewn about the Firey Room. One there was a prince. He was to save the princss from the dragon. He found Merlin the Great Wizard. Merlin helped receive his sword, he kills the dragon. The princess and prince marry and they live happily ever after.
One day a boy comes home. A bully told him, "go kill yourself". His mom noticed his sad face. "A cookie will cheer him up", she thought. The boy sees his mom holding out a cookie for her beautiful, precious, innocent, lovely, adorable, glorious, trustworthy, thoughtful, sincere, courageous, gracious, sweet, sweet life-deserving child. He hugs his mom's legs, unbelievable joy.
I used to listen to paramore. I used to be in that scene. Mu whole goal was to impress girls and blahblah the whole bklah damn thing. I accept my burden of crashing my dad's SUV, wrecking havoc and sadness all over the home, failing from high school, getting arrested, for seriously, a fucking snickers bar, for not answering their beautiful calls of love, cause for real they fucking annoying. So i Umped dem. I felt guilty, but no more. Time to get them to understand, we chill now. I good, mother fucker. lol.
Try.
Bitch.
Get the fuck ofya ass.
You ain't ova.
Not yet, damn nigga.
Pull up yo swagga, yo charisma
Yo charm, courage.
Dawgg.
PEAYCE
Brough to you by THC*
One day a boy comes home. A bully told him, "go kill yourself". His mom noticed his sad face. "A cookie will cheer him up", she thought. The boy sees his mom holding out a cookie for her beautiful, precious, innocent, lovely, adorable, glorious, trustworthy, thoughtful, sincere, courageous, gracious, sweet, sweet life-deserving child. He hugs his mom's legs, unbelievable joy.
I used to listen to paramore. I used to be in that scene. Mu whole goal was to impress girls and blahblah the whole bklah damn thing. I accept my burden of crashing my dad's SUV, wrecking havoc and sadness all over the home, failing from high school, getting arrested, for seriously, a fucking snickers bar, for not answering their beautiful calls of love, cause for real they fucking annoying. So i Umped dem. I felt guilty, but no more. Time to get them to understand, we chill now. I good, mother fucker. lol.
Try.
Bitch.
Get the fuck ofya ass.
You ain't ova.
Not yet, damn nigga.
Pull up yo swagga, yo charisma
Yo charm, courage.
Dawgg.
PEAYCE
Brough to you by THC*
Mahou na kokoro
A beautiful sunset, it is the early 90's. The orange streaked sun melts into the horizon. Milky stars bleed into infinite abyss. A sweet, sweeet scent thick with paradise coconut spray wafts towards my nose. It's beautiful. It is a tropical sundance heaven. Everyone's cute faces were gently sprinkled with the sun's rays, and their sweet, honeydew smiles would warm you from head to toe. A red chevrolet convertible waits to take you to Hotel Marx. You arrive to see the sky turned to a blood, violent spotty red. Ducks come attacking. All of a sudden you feel your legs give in. A pretty blue dress covers you. The clouds turn aoi aoi kaze kaze blue. Now wings sprout from your meninges. Arrows come at you. OW! Rabbit saw you steal. Now you know that he is your cousin. When you don't feel scared, the world becomes your sweet, home. Anyway. I smell the vintage smell of 70's grandeur. I looked at my brown chest hair floating out of my flamboyantly loose shirt. Once we pull up, I look at the beauty Harley and stare her down. When I order a cheese sandwich she comes up to delivery it. She walks in. Closes the door. She comes over. Pulls out my weiner. Starts blowing. I end up having sex with her. Then it's 8 o'clock. I drive my hot pink convert to the casinos. It's not just a gsme. I try my luck at the cards a=but i find out that i mm have a typewriter andt hen i reremebered my wife had sent my ond sa mission and i was. so i went to hump my plants to let them grow very large lick my schlong. My wife grows beans in the back. One day Geroge fucked me. So I turned gay. Now I hose sillie parties in Ny and sex people of both sexes. I'm pretty good. then I found out that sex isn't everything. There's more. I focused on that. Sex would always be a problemm. I realize I'm not white. I'm not brown even.
Furthy
Forty
Porty
Courtney
What am I?
What am?
What is?
this bO-tst dh!
Furthy
Forty
Porty
Courtney
What am I?
What am?
What is?
this bO-tst dh!
Wednesday, 12 August 2009
Tuesday, 11 August 2009
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