December 2010
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Letter Bomb #1
Life starts and stops in a second. It’s as easy as flickering a light. The whole fucking hemisphere waiting for Christ, hiding under their therapists, sleeping with the TV on to hold off the barbarians for another night. There are a few differences between a poem and a threat. This is a threat. Dear worshipers of the satanic American dream; dear Christians with bachelors degrees...
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it's hilarious
seeing people’s posts about things they did/ didn’t recieve for christmas and whining about it. you’re all being stupid and spoiled, grow up and be grateful that you have an appreciative family that is thoughtful enough to buy you anything.
on another note, today is starting out great, my mom made awesome food and i get to spend the day with my family.
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no woolgathering allowed
having a cup of tea under the deep blue sea, lungs are being crushed by the pressure. oxygen and time traded for paper. paper in trade for a white picket fence where behind it the kids are dressed in stiff cotton blazers. lace up your shoes, you’re ready to end, as you wonder if it ever did really begin! step on up, step on up, to be next for the pendulum of lynched marionettes. or walk...
oh messy life- cap'n jazz
fire is motion. work is repetition. this is my document. we are all all we’ve done. we are all all we’ve done. we are all all defenses. fire is motion. is motion growth? and you are colder than oldness could ever be. and you are bolder than buzzing bugs. my mama said my cousin bucky’s so boldly bald cuz he never took his hat off. he kept that cap on even when swimming. i know...
dust bunnies are caught in my eardrum!
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