never ever

Muslims with guns
& bombs
& knives.
Comets, nuclear wars,
& polar bears
looking for ice that isn't there.
Walled cities
& starving, swarming, masses.
Lovers all out of love
& warriors all out of fight.
& tonight
In the cold winter air
under clean warm sheets
two naked backs
touch against each other
at the base of the spine
and do not pull away.

Here's some nice music.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=62i9Sodwp5o&feature=related

violence

By giving myself over

to the hands of fate
I’d ended up at the house
of someone I’d punched in the face
at the park, several years before.

Prior, we’d been friends off and on,
and since had seen each other
in close company but neither spoken of
nor alluded to the fact
of what had happened.

I’d caught him off guard,
two times square in the nose
before being wrestled away,
with a shiny black eye
screaming and yelling
the way boys do
in situations at the skate park

And as I sat across the kitchen table

watching him choose records,
and talk about the taste of a certain sandwich.
I smile knowing
we're gonna be friends forever.

panther starship

Also, i can draw, maybe

G.I. Joe used to remind us brain dead little fuckers, after school everyday, that knowing was half the battle. This was before we realized television was shit and beer and chasing tail was where it was at, also we were like ten, so by beer I mean candy and by tail i mean tail (or meth) whatever.

dillinger

Must have been nice
to be able to rob a bank
in the days when it was cool.

Just walk right up to the teller
waving a pistol around,
bandana over your mouth
making your demands.
In and out,
clean as a whistle.
No trouble at all.

Or maybe it wasn’t nice.
Maybe it made you sad
to take things from people
by scaring them into thinking
you’d rather end their lives
than ever have to be poor.

 
Blogger's being stupid, and I seem to be unable to upload photos, which sucks because I have several sick ones ready to show off, also I drew a picture on paint. Maybe one day you will see them, until then heres some nice literature!

obviously

No no no, first you get the sugar
then you get the flour,
then you make the cupcakes,
THEN you get the women.

juice

wildberry juice
poor berries
not so wild anymore
don't worry,
i'll rescue you from that juice box.

should be a perfume
for pretty girls
"Sun-rype Wildberry"
no sugar added.

fall is (still) glorious

I’ve never broken a bone.
I know this is something people say, but it is true.
One motorcycle accident, two car crashes, countless bails.
I’ve been thinking maybe it’s time I should, right?
I mean if not now, when?
Scary.

never bested never bruised

Our hard drives will be thin air.
They will make nanobots look like elephants.
And elephants will be in there too. Tagged. Accessible with search terms
like grey, ivory,
and the largest land dwelling mammal

We will process away at nothing and understand everything.
We will think of a word and the information will slip in,
not through our ears or eyes
but straight thorough our skin. Information will breathe in and out of us; permeate.
Our knowing will be as deep as it is wide.
You see our work here is to learn so much,
to be so full of knowing,
that all there is left to do is unlearn.

check it after the jump
http://www.inbflat.net/

i swear

girls are cute

eyes like planets

and spit like honey!

bombing hills

The season seems to reversed slightly and halted. However in each passing day the chances of thrashin' pavement diminishes greatly. But to think of all the work days that have been wasted having good times is epic and glorious.

Winter is cool, to rag on it would be unoriginal and super cliche (can't find the accent key, fuck). You can have no electricity parties, and sit around fire places and candles, make hot chocolat and drink cheap wine and beer and have like real conversations or maybe make out, pardon?

Anyway, go make friends and draw with crayons.

wonders

*EDIT*

(this was a silly one)

Pioneers, Oh Pioneers!

Come my tan-faced children,

Follow well in order, get your weapons ready,

Have you your pistols? have you your sharp-edged axes?

For we cannot tarry here,

We must march my darlings, we must bear the brunt of danger,

We the youthful sinewy races, all the rest on us depend,

O you youths,

Western youths,

So impatient, full of action, full of manly pride and friendship,

Plain I see you Western youths, see you tramping with the foremost,

Have the elder races halted?

Do they droop and end their lesson, wearied over there beyond the seas?

We take up the task eternal, and the burden and the lesson,

All the past we leave behind,
We debouch upon a newer mightier world, varied world,

Fresh and strong the world we seize, world of labor and the march,

Pioneers! O pioneers!

dot dot dot

I woke up today and realized I have no idea what I'm going to do with my life. All I can do is go to university and pretend to enjoy it, smoke cigarettes and make as if artistic talent will take me somewhere.

litterbug

Maybe the earth would be better off without us.
Safe and clean and perfect;
Like a toy nobody got to play with.

so be nice, and live it up.

Hemingway

He never seemed to mind
the banalities of a normal life
and I find it, gets harder every time.
So he aimed his shotgun into the blue
Placed his face in between the two
and sighed, "Here's To Life!"

haiku

Skateboarding couple

wearing matching vans hightops

crash! It must be love

wild thing

I think my cat is a lion,

that, or very good

at make believe.

red dawn

Dear Patrick Swayze

You weren't like the rest
why did you have to go?
there is still so many russians
that needed killing.

I hope life was nice for you.

green as a pea

We can plant food
in the earth
and it will grow.
It is not a secret. It is easier to make
than clothes or movies.
We don’t even need to yell at it. You don’t even need to freak out
or stress, or whatever you call it
when your jaw gets all tight
like I saw it get that one time
you were mad about your coworker
who cheated you out of that sales commission.
Yeah, you were so mad then.
Couldn’t stop talking about it.
Coming up with weird revenge plans
like a TV caper crook.
You can’t even remember that job now.
Can’t even remember what it felt like to call someone a coworker.
But you remember the food we ate.
Juicy Watermelons.
Came up out of the ground
took no effort at all
just time.
like a baby
or anything else
that truly matters.

I won't even pretend that I wrote this, it's too good. Thanks Dallas Clayton, keep being awesome. Who reads this anyways?

(I hope you do though)

mine

Call me up and thats all I need;

Bring your loving, smiling, face over.

like it is

Moments so sincere,

you forget

you weren't even there.

mean spirited.

A homeless man once gave me a rock. Round and smooth, from water and waves of some far of lake, it sat in my hand and seemed to fit. He told me it was "father rock" and would fend of evil spirits. He said they were all over and coming from everywhere, also there was an obscure relation to crows and birds.

He never gave a good description of what these spirits looked like, no photo, nor drawing on napkins. I'm assuming he thought I would know when I saw one, and simply left that part out.

So far I've thrown Father Rock at six people,


their spirits seemed evil enough at the time.

steve mcqueen

Impossibly cool.

north and south

Used to feel like California, with your baby eyes so blue.

Now I feel like Carolina, I split myself in two. Now I’m walking backwards from Chicago through Washington. But that ain’t enough no, you want me to run.

Better watch your soul it’ll leave you like a hundred bucks, my friend said, “stick to your guns” But instead I just got stuck. And I’m walking backwards lookin’ forward to getting done. Oh but that ain’t enough, no you want me to run

Oh that ain’t enough no, you want me to run.