I miss the smell of absinthe and musty furniture. And those Sunday mornings trainspotting.
Jenkins you will be missed.
Jenkins you will be missed.
My Emo entry...
My heart bleeds
into my arteries
which in turn
carries blood to my brain
I am able
to have
sad thoughts
then veins
carry blood
back to my heart
only after being cleaned in my kineys which in turn produce 1.5 litres of urine that I expell
in sadness
THE END
My heart bleeds
into my arteries
which in turn
carries blood to my brain
I am able
to have
sad thoughts
then veins
carry blood
back to my heart
only after being cleaned in my kineys which in turn produce 1.5 litres of urine that I expell
in sadness
THE END
valcapone:
Have you been listening to too much Jimmy Eat World again?
Should we be going for coffee to discuss? Wait, that's a no-brainer.
Should we be going for coffee to discuss? Wait, that's a no-brainer.
I've been chasing bohemians and pirates for days. It appears I have no future in either discipline.
I have been savy with the baskets I choose to carry my love in. Now all I need is a bike with a bell.
You're nosey Miss Rosey
and I don't appreciate
the disaproving glare
every time I wear
my leather jacket
to town
I have been savy with the baskets I choose to carry my love in. Now all I need is a bike with a bell.
You're nosey Miss Rosey
and I don't appreciate
the disaproving glare
every time I wear
my leather jacket
to town
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valcapone:
Yeah... that and I got sick of the scathing confessions.
My Saturday was actually filled with watching "The Squid and the Whale," which has nothing to do with either squid OR whales. Discuss!
I'm hoping my second job interview is going to be better than the first, which turned out to involve me selling kitchen supplies door to door. NOOOOOOO!!!
My Saturday was actually filled with watching "The Squid and the Whale," which has nothing to do with either squid OR whales. Discuss!
I'm hoping my second job interview is going to be better than the first, which turned out to involve me selling kitchen supplies door to door. NOOOOOOO!!!
valcapone:
Please, for the love of god, no Woodstocks of any kind!
I fell asleep in the park meditating. I must have looked very Zen for a the good part of an hour. I woke up to a group of teenage girls staring at me. I slowly collected my things, trying to look composed. I should have worn underwear.
ladycakes:
Haha, nice entry. I'll be waiting for the postman!
valcapone:
Yes, sir, I will definitely be going to check out the porn and drink some hard liquor. I may or may not bring a posse. You can join my posse if you like, or we can have some kind of West Side Story-esque face-off. 
A TRAVESTY
it is a travesty
the places I am allowed to wander
when I am weak and cold
the budding laurels of your disposition
the voluptuious hills of your cureless lust
the lightly trodden paths of your guarded secrecy
it is an insult
to those who are weak and cold
it is a travesty
the places I am allowed to wander
when I am weak and cold
the budding laurels of your disposition
the voluptuious hills of your cureless lust
the lightly trodden paths of your guarded secrecy
it is an insult
to those who are weak and cold
valcapone:
Yes, indeed. Apparently it is all back online now, though, thanks to the magic of cache copies from Yahoo, MSN and Google. Hooray!
onelifeonechance:
plinka,plinka,plinka
SOLARIUM
Face me naked in the dawn
with your back to the sun
Solarium encompass
make warmth grow
within the depths of
a chilled heart
Face me naked in the dawn
with your back to the sun
Face me naked in the dawn
with your back to the sun
Solarium encompass
make warmth grow
within the depths of
a chilled heart
Face me naked in the dawn
with your back to the sun
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valcapone:
Exxxxxcellent. Or should I say "sexcellent"? I look forward to reading any and all subpar poetry you send my way. Just as long as you don't use any of the words I mention on the submissions page. Or if you do, then you should use them ALL, for max cheese effect.
ladycakes:
Heehee, thanks!! Nice poem btw. I have a crush on you (shh).
IRAQ
I saw
a smiling boy
of maybe ten
holding a mortar round
on television
and was more shocked
by the weather
I saw
a smiling boy
of maybe ten
holding a mortar round
on television
and was more shocked
by the weather
hmmm. So, i had a canibal lunch today. Better than I expected.
So,
I never write in this fucking thing because 1) I never have any time and B) I've never had much to say to a non-existant group of people that will never not read what I havn't written.
Now, both 1 and B are of my own doing. Why? How? Well, I have yet to mark anyone as a friend and I rarely participate in...
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I never write in this fucking thing because 1) I never have any time and B) I've never had much to say to a non-existant group of people that will never not read what I havn't written.
Now, both 1 and B are of my own doing. Why? How? Well, I have yet to mark anyone as a friend and I rarely participate in...
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ladycakes:
haha.
ladycakes:
Haha. Well I thought this was pretty much amazing:
"It's like going to your school Sock-Hop and standing next to the basketball hoop and listening to the rockin' music of Bobby Darin and Fats Domino, but never busting a move. This is the beginning of my verbal move bust. Watch your ass SG. Daddies gone footloose! Yeah!"
Bravo!
"It's like going to your school Sock-Hop and standing next to the basketball hoop and listening to the rockin' music of Bobby Darin and Fats Domino, but never busting a move. This is the beginning of my verbal move bust. Watch your ass SG. Daddies gone footloose! Yeah!"
Bravo!
i've tried 4 times to get this to work, nada 
filmme:
of what do you speak, m'good man?
onelifeonechance:
holly hell, a comment. Um, i use a Mac and the Safari thingy (it's all magic to me) would not "support" my attempts to enter data. Then again, it could have been because i was trying to enter my birthday 100 years earlier
Yeah, I saw an ad for that in the Hour, which made me think it'd be a good idea. So maybe that and a nice dinner, eh?