Baby
the impression I gave you
I was wrong
I can lift heavy things
but I ain't super strong

08/03/09, 10:42PM PST

My ears are bad now, lard
I can't hear the things so good anymore
PLEASE JESUS
come into my ears!

Oman.

07/27/09, 11:18AM PST

(bus 72 - rider makes smalltalk with driver))


Rider: "Well, I didn't make the obituaries today. Damn!"

Bus Driver: "It takes a couple days to get there."

Rider: "A couple days to die?"

Bus Driver: "No. You can die right now, but it takes a couple days before you'll make the obituaries."

I love living in the city.

07/18/09, 9:07PM PST

Now
I've stitched my own
wit sketchy hands
one eye closed
to see
right.

Ignored the scars
and
welcomed the new.

As long as the blood
comes
I'm alright.

Late night
with saws humming
crooked eyes
building the coffin
to last
twelve years.

07/18/09, 9:05PM PST

He said
ten billion one dollar bills
would stack as high
as the moon

Seven hundred billion
is like trying
to read chinese

"I alone don't care"

My ten year old niece
cooked her first dinner
spaghetti and meatballs
and I whooped my nephew

Bishop takes King


I'm not greedy

I got it all

06/23/09, 11:31PM PST

Drunk under grey again
the moon wouldn't know
where to go glow
or how to begin

But for me
I point her way
cuz Hercules

06/16/09, 10:16PM PST

And so it piles up

I pile it up on my chest
but it's okay
because they're just petals
and they smell nice
but I can't breathe
Turns out I'm allergic
But I can't care
'cause turns out
I always wanted to suffocate
but it's okay
because it all goes away
eventually
right after it piles up
Like it never happened
It piles up
like it never would
in real life

06/15/09, 9:49AM PST

I've been alive forever, and I brewed the very first coffee
I put the ground beans and the water together
I am a barista and I make the coffee
I make the coffee that makes the whole world zing
I make the coffee of love and special things
I make the coffee that makes the young girls cum
I make the coffee, I make the coffee
My home lies deep within you
And I've got my own place in your soul
Now, when I look out through your eyes
I'm young again, even though I'm very old
Oh my coffee makes you dance
And gives you spirit to take a chance
And I wrote some rock 'n' roll so you can move
Coffee fills your heart
Well, that's a real fine place to start
It's from me it's for you
It's from you, it's for me
It's a worldwide symphony
I make the muthafuggin coffee bitch.

06/15/09, 9:44AM PST

Fuck it.
Break it.
Fix it.
Break it again.
Bury it.
Wonder about it.
Dig it back up.
Fix it better than before.
Forget it.
Grind the rust off.
Use it up.
Break it until it can't be repaired.
Toss it.
Let the weeds grow over it.
Find it.
Shine it up.
fArt now.
Bury it with a sermon.

06/13/09, 7:49AM PST

Roll pennies
if that's what it takes
to build the rocketship

I'll make the sun
One way or another

Can't stay here
Can't go home

06/13/09, 7:44AM PST

I am Airstream
Cadillac in the park
all with x-mas lights
painted gold
with red stars
five transmissions
and a bathtub virgin.
Everything easy.
PBR with coffee.
Fully self-contained.
Green to get.
Red-to-go.

06/13/09, 7:41AM PST