

WishesHe had to be very precise with his wishes. The conditional tense was to be avoided at all costs. Once he had wished that he could fly.Wishes
Done, the Jeanie had said and disappeared. He had flapped his arms, jumped, ran in circles and down hills, but never taken off. Then he realized he already could fly, if he just got in his airplane, or a hang glider. That expedition ended badly.
He had a billion dollars, but no idea where it was. Beautiful women often came to him, looked around confused, and left without comment. All around him he heard the mindless chatter of animals screaming for food, territory, and sex


thin and flaccidhe stood in perfect ballet position leg outstretched over 90 degrees he was the momentary embodiment of the gods of sexuality and gracethin and flaccid
she bent over a table skirt hiking one knee bent slightly and glanced over her shoulder for a second it was the stuff of wood
who could choose if the choice was not predetermined? i'll just hold off until the decision comes back hopefully not a rejection slip think and flaccid


compromised valuestomorrow i will try to cry at the funeral of somebody i've never metcompromised values
i'm going to be trying for her husband who was very kind to me before i knew what that meant
in usual style i took advantage of it till it was gone
today a band was playing live when i was caught shoplifting and after i gave the Bad Mother Fucker wallet back the man at the door told to get the fuck out i gladly did
maybe tomorrow i will try to cry for that too


flow my tears i saidim afraid to cry now because black oil flows from my eyesflow my tears i said
the oil is a lubricant it makes me sink to the floor in a greasy ball
then it dries and hardens so i need to be messaged out of the fetal position after each breakdown
it's for the sake of others that i dont cry anymore


Geometry Philosopy PoetryThere is no way out you must be able to see that that it is all horrbly utterly hopelessly hopeless. You must be able to see that. You have to be able to. Insanity today is gluttony greed pride envy lust sloth anger; seven deadly aspects of a life livedGeometry Philosopy Poetry
in morals coated in lies coated in glitter and sugar and stars and gold and silver and diamonds and cement
over and over until the morals are rotted and collapse in the middle and all that's left is the lies they were coated in
The Lies The Lies The Lies pile up pile up pile up... corruption sex drugs violence glu
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There are doors I haven't opened...
And windows I have yet to look through...
Going forward may not be the answer...
Maybe I should go back...
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life is a work of art, so you oughta paint it colorful.
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"It's an impossible choice! I'll just have to hope that when I flip the coin it somehow explodes and kills me." - Bernard Black -
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15 jugglers
15 jugglers
and 5 believers
and 5 believers
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