And yet it is now
As it has been forever
Forever tuesday
by nombre
Enough in a row
I will become quite queer soon
Where is that woman?
by nombre
sleep with me, damn it!
it will be quick and painless
you won't feel a thing
by sf
among the ideals
we are all in the same boat
sorta full of holes...
by bs
jung welcommen but
I wonder of anima
of jesus christ
by bs
all I gotta say
is...dude Freud would've loved you
stiff competition
by pretending but being all in the same yet a scapegoated reason makes it sane??? NOT
cell within a cell
ad infinitum until
we're nothing but dust
by sf
incarceration
of the mind, heart, and spirit
walls are all we have
by sf
a shell is quite the
thin thing if one cares to say
so about such things
by bs
This delicate self
breaks open upon a word,
pouring out again.
by snail
I can be cruel for
I have low self esteem too
but I tend to go
well, ADHD
coo-coo, letting it out in
a fan of souffle...
by bs
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
by bs
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
by bs
people are often
angry at those they don't get
as I have been too...
by bs
please don't call me names
i've low self-esteem as is
people are so cruel
by sf
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
by bs
many things, from outdone
piety, to arrogance
to fear, hide something...
by bs
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
by bs
arguments about
the aesthetics is almost
like the schools of the
rabbis arguing
over the meaning of said
talmudic law fill...
by Anonymous Poet
think about yogurt...
it has a different kind
of culture...than "culture"
by bs
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
by bs
maybe our friend the
intellectual sad sack
is just lonely, perhaps...
anger is often
a sign of incomplete and
unsureness...fear, hurt
by bs
the problem with life
is not living, but because
it is so daily
by vince
well you could try to
somewhat plagarize..not yours
but another's mind
by thta alwaysa makes for interesting thought candy..most like taffy
between perfections
transient peccadilloes
render me humble
by ash
I don't know what I
want to write about, but I'm
exploding inside.
by snail
New show Op Repo
aint no joke..you pay that note
that's some funny shizzzzzzzzz
by AS IF!!~! BWAHAHAHA
Yo ADRIAN..babe
I met Clint and he said "go"
well..to make his day
by ROCKY 1.2345
because you believe
it is yours but it's not mine
it is bad or good?
by you are the only one that thinks I want it
sea flower petals
green and aqua float freely
dancing together
by if only he actually did know how
game pop redundant
it's been a long long time since
ideas did thrive
by pffffffffffffffffffft..
Haven't tried tango
or foxtrot, which is very
beautiful to watch.
by snail
what is the tango?
just vertical dry humping
pitch a tent, baby
by sf of i prefer classier dances like the foxtrot or the venetian waltz
Studboy of Venice
suppose lunch wont be the same
what news from the front
by Technokoi of Venice Beach
I can relate now.
The eroticism of
dancing blows my mind.
by snail never understood until she tried it.
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
by tisme of Dancing Tango
once more i'm sorry
i've offended your virgin
sensibilities
by sf of i do it to protect you my lady, to protect us.
Arrogance is not
attractive no matter how
smart a person is.
by snail
a theory of lit
inspired by ADD
unreadable shite
by sf of i will not tolerate uncultured maggots.
He always posts in
waves, often with beauty, but
a contrary sort.
by snail of bs analysis
Oh and what went down
is now going to come back up
I just feel like it
by hurl
more billions and more
until gazillions lose score
then wipe it all out
by what goes up MUST COME DOWN dumbasses
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...
by bs
pass the chianti
this is going to be a very
interesting long lifetime
by bs
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
by bs
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
by bs
we focus on the
specks in each other's eyes
in denial of our own
logs...huh huh...logs...
who wants a pet log?
by bs
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
by bs
marvelous winebot
delightful taste carosel
card like glass empty
by Technokoi of Venice Beach
when i'm feeling sad
i bring the blade to my skin
no one knows or cares
by sf