I've a theory that
political correctness is
to protect fragile

egos in the 1990s
that got a bit carried away
with the correctness thing

ah, sf, forget em
best revenge, they don't exist
hey, easier said than done

I mean I have a magic
jacket on, which gives me
power to command...

i know it sounds silly
but if i believe it, it just
might artificially build up

sf, by dickies...huzzah

people are often
angry at those they don't get
as I have been too...

please don't call me names
i've low self-esteem as is
people are so cruel

adhd is a sort
of seeing the world in the present moment
it seems senseless but

like the theory of chaos
it even has a sort of pattern
and a pattern within a pattern

many things, from outdone
piety, to arrogance
to fear, hide something...

I say if one has
to explode, explode by word
honesty is harsh

in a culture of
political correctness
or aesthetic correctness

but art lasts and
correctness is mere often
dead custom...

note to sf...go nuts
have some fun, do something
"uncultured..." just do something that causes other's no harm that gives you joy without taking it away from others...

just a thought

arguments about
the aesthetics is almost
like the schools of the
rabbis arguing
over the meaning of said
talmudic law fill...

think about yogurt...
it has a different kind
of culture...than "culture"

well, one can be called
a worm, or maggot but at
least there's decay, rot

mummies and fossils
are just as dead, but there is
only dust preserved

maybe our friend the
intellectual sad sack
is just lonely, perhaps...

anger is often
a sign of incomplete and
unsureness...fear, hurt

the problem with life
is not living, but because
it is so daily

well you could try to
somewhat plagarize..not yours
but another's mind

between perfections
transient peccadilloes
render me humble

I don't know what I
want to write about, but I'm
exploding inside.

New show Op Repo
aint no joke..you pay that note
that's some funny shizzzzzzzzz

Yo ADRIAN..babe
I met Clint and he said "go"
well..to make his day

because you believe
it is yours but it's not mine
it is bad or good?

sea flower petals
green and aqua float freely
dancing together

game pop redundant
it's been a long long time since
ideas did thrive

Haven't tried tango
or foxtrot, which is very
beautiful to watch.

what is the tango?
just vertical dry humping
pitch a tent, baby

Studboy of Venice
suppose lunch wont be the same
what news from the front

I can relate now.
The eroticism of
dancing blows my mind.

Takes me in her arms
Serene face smiling faintly
She closes her eyes

We hold each other
Rhythmically together
Embrace firm but soft

highly erotic
Her face inches from my own
Her Oh so pink lips!

Her face is flushed pink
Lips are full with arousal
Her arms hold me close

I am aroused! But!
I want her! Now!

Right now! This second!
She is the sexiest thing
On all of gods earth

once more i'm sorry
i've offended your virgin
sensibilities

Arrogance is not
attractive no matter how
smart a person is.

a theory of lit
inspired by ADD
unreadable shite

He always posts in
waves, often with beauty, but
a contrary sort.

Oh and what went down
is now going to come back up
I just feel like it

more billions and more
until gazillions lose score
then wipe it all out

as for james frey
tastes aside, the man suffered
and the parable?

he lashed out due to
his own suffering narcissism
and then stopped being

FUCKED UP!!!! retard voice
I didn't like naked lunch either
so much... too many hanging scenes...

pass the chianti
this is going to be a very
interesting long lifetime

hmm...

knife used to cut chives
knife used to draw quarters
knife used to cut steak

knife used to cut rope
knife used to cut loose ends
knife in surgery...but

in soul the words cut
deeper, divide the thoughts
occam had a razor

so mr suicidial elitist
who fits your taste on the bill
I like burger king

I am liking mr. henry miller
now shall thou shoot it down
or shall i use my lucky

hat's powers on you?
the authority of a silly
hat and a jacket...

suits, ties, persuasion
and still lost in circles
leading to various hells

we focus on the
specks in each other's eyes
in denial of our own

logs...huh huh...logs...
who wants a pet log?

aw, can't you just put
away the blade for me or you
taste is taste then

I knew depressed learned
men killing others, then themselves
no concept of grace...

it really sucked, such
wasted potential, smart but
still the class bully

marvelous winebot
delightful taste carosel
card like glass empty

when i'm feeling sad
i bring the blade to my skin
no one knows or cares

Since I can't decide
whether I should paint or sing,
I'll do this instead.

staring into space
the world seems very distant
but it's right here now

She won't do me good
She is way the hell away
An eight minute drive.

When I'm insecure,
I tend to get paranoid
with self-focused fear.

Who is multi-faced?
Surely you must understand
why I went nameless.

Will I leave my room
to enjoy the sunshine, or
will I hide some more?

No one's trapping me,
yet I stay here, still acting
as though I'm confined.

sometimes I just think
if its over the rainbow
why would I want to

you wont reveal it
what it.but your enigma
of many faces

things have come to change
he is getting fatter but
I'm in love again..xoxo

don't you mean james frey?
either way you have awful
literary taste

I know stephen frey
was in a million pieces
but a damn good read...