I don’t need to tour this earth with a partner who can’t see ending up in the same place Worrying about whether or not anyone loves me… Read more “What I’m learning as I travel toward Death”
Tag: trials
I’m not Angelica. I’m Crazy King George, fool.
You can’t stop thinking about meeeeeeeee you say? Hurray. (Uhhh… here we go again-Okay…) Anything else going on a little less lame? How your kids doing, are… Read more “I’m not Angelica. I’m Crazy King George, fool.”
Fucking Myself Less
I know that I do not have to force anyone to take an interest in my hobbies and lifestyle and activities and health and wellbeing or occupation.… Read more “Fucking Myself Less”
The Tools of Incompetence
I’ve been given an assignment and I would literally rather do anything else on earth. Eat a human body raw, I don’t know, anything. Ugh, Drama. I’m… Read more “The Tools of Incompetence”
John Marco Allegro
You say life’s this way but they say something that rebels and I say the answer is love but that’s because I don’t want anything else yet… Read more “John Marco Allegro”
The chocolate covered Macadamias at the event horizon
It’s a fucking time freeze. We can’t even make sense of the emotion. It’s a god damned parallel universe. We can’t even control our bodily expressions. It’s… Read more “The chocolate covered Macadamias at the event horizon”
Crafted Cardboard Kingdoms
I see the lines now and I’m not even looking for them. I feel the weight and the pressure and the responsibility and I can’t do shit… Read more “Crafted Cardboard Kingdoms”
Passenger Thoughts on The Bus To No Place, USA
Who told you that hope worked? Did anyone remind the devil yet? What level of the game is this? Am I the freak I fear? Should I… Read more “Passenger Thoughts on The Bus To No Place, USA”
All of the Crowns Right Now
I shouldn’t be here do you fucking understand that? I mean people who look like me, related to me, same as me, have been denied, killed, slain,… Read more “All of the Crowns Right Now”
At My Most Fievel Mousekewitz
Your kiss is so good I’m taken aback whenever it crosses my mind. I must immediately reminisce. Everything stops when I think about it and if I… Read more “At My Most Fievel Mousekewitz”
