Wednesday, September 21, 2005

Get yer tail outta my weed bitch

I think I might be getting bronchitas...
Why do I get a cough if I don't smoke anymore?....Repeat x 30...

What do you want to eat for dinner?....
I'm hungry, what do you want to get for dinner? ....Repeat x 30....
Tonight is the first night of this auspicious blog. I feel good about this. This is gonna be something different. I can make it right this time. Lucky B, this is for thee.

The final hurdle

The pasture I'm being led to,
Gets me thinking
You know before I met you,
I weren't thinking.

Me. Just me.

I am ready,
I am ready.

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Whether we tell the man,
To go fuck hiimself,
We'll still have December.

O life. I take little sips,
And whisper,
Hush now.

If the bars all close
And I get lost
On my way home
Will you send out the dogs
To find me?

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I reach up
and the stars seem to say,
and my arm comes down
and my arm comes down.

Image 1.

Melt in my arms,
This merger is complete.
Back to my ABC's.

exposed in the light, shine on you crazy diamond

Hello cruel world.