jackwolfe

One night, the phases of the moon got together and had a little dialogue ...


New Moon: What's happening?
Crescent Moon: I think I found something.

Half Moon: You found us.

Gibbous Moon: Where's the rest of us?
Full Moon: Don't worry, I'm right here.
Gibbous Moon: Well, you can't ALWAYS be there, you know.

Half Moon: Gibbous Moon is right. We have to rely...
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What happened?
Wake up in the morning,
clock says half past one
I have no sunglasses
As I step into the sun

There's no recollection
of the evil things I've done
My head feels like I must o'' had some fun

What happened?

Last thing I remember
I was chillin' at a party
Pinching girly's asses
I was drinking recklessly

I know I did something...
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I just looked at my favorite suicidegirls for the first time in ages, and I saw a lot of faces that I didn't recognize. I removed a lot of them, but I think I was a little more conservative with my rampant "remove from faves" button mashing than I ought to have been.

That said, I believe I have come to a realization ... I...
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Sorry, it's been a string of song lyrics lately. I don't have a real internet connection at the moment, so you'll just have to deal for now.

In her eyes
You're the night's desire
You're the one on her lips

She'll drink your love
In the shadow of blood
It's a deadly, deadly kiss

You're just a man
All in her prey
In the web...
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Mother don't worry, I killed the last snake that lived in the creek bed
Mother don't worry, I've got some money I saved for the weekend
Mother remember being so stern with that girl who was with me?
Mother remember the blink of an eye when I breathed through your body?

So may the sunrise bring hope where it once was forgotten
Sons are like...
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Sometimes I'm no good with words. Right now, all I have to say is that I'm ready to take some names and make some enemies. I'm god damn Rocky Balboa tonight, and I'm not afraid. Turn the radio up and play it loud and proud for you.

Sometimes it's a comforting thing to know that every time I rip a jawbone from it's socket and...
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I need to get better at fingerpicking so I can play this song.



Fire on the porch on a summer's night
All of my things are there inside
Black smoke rise up, burn on burn higher
I smell leaves and burning tires
Dogs in the meadows barking wild
Blackbird rise up, tell me what have you done

I'm not drunk and I'm not sad
There's...
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Dear chat,

Oh the clever
things I should say to you
They got stuck somewhere
Stuck between me and you

Oh Im nervous
I dont know what to do
Light a cigarette
I only smoke when Im with you

What the hell do I do this for?
Youre just another chat
OK, youre kind of sexy
But youre not really special

But I wont mind...
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Holy fuck, I missed Eugene, OR. The past three days have been crazy. Nonstop drinking, Citizen Fish and Starfucking Hipsters show, my buddy Ryan got hospitalized by some dude on PCP, I was kidnapped and taken to some kind of crazy astrotrailer by an old friend, we watched Harry Potter at the $1.50 theater, more drinking (pretty much always in public,) ... Eugene is a...
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And you know lately I've been thinking about how I love Jesus. Because, you know, Jesus was a dirty homeless hippie peace activist. And he said, "Drop out to find God!" to anybody who would listen, while turning water into spacebags with lowlives and anarchists!

"Well ... you know ... I uh ... I worship her and all. She's like a goddess. If she died, I'd die. If she told me to cut off my left arm I probably would. If she told me to lick a cops asshole I probably would. So yeah, I guess I ... uh ... I guess I love her. It's weird man, I never...
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So it seems like everyone I know who is in a relationship LOVES to complain about that relationship. Like it's the worst thing in the world. And everyone I know who ISN'T in a relationship wants to be in one. Is this supposed to be as confusing as it sounds?