
Monday, October 26, 2009
kissing games

Sunday, May 10, 2009
Happy Mothers Day, HALLMARK ain't got nothing on me!
Now this is just totally off the top of my head early morning bullshit, angry ginger crap that I will not be accountable or judged.
In lieu of today's scheduled event and I am thinking equally as profitable
Hallmark Day: MOTHERLESS DAY
Gift ideas:
- A blow up mother,
- Hallmark card reads Happy Motherless Day Hey look on the bright side you could have been the stem cell that let Christopher reeves walk and talk again! Your alive via motherless birth canal! So when life gives you lemons you?? ....
Saturday, April 25, 2009
McCarthy (Sketch) & Music

Sketch:
One of my buddies i sketched. No he is not stoned that is just the way his face looks. I like to draw but am not very good, I am currently working with a friend who is taking lessons from a bad ass artist and I am getting hand me down lessons which will pay off if I can just sit still and follow direction
Music:
The first thing I remember was the friction in the room
And that brown spinet piano that never played in tune
The cruel, impatient tyrant; the frustrated malconetent
The need to find the pieces and the absence of cement
No one ever told me about the right way to love
And no one ever showed me what we're supposed to be made of
So don't be too forthright about what you think that I should be
And I'll willingly accept your low opinion of me
The last thing I remember was the slamming of the door
And the resonance of my imperfection broke the silence once more
The selfish, angry bastard who doesn't want to hear
I tried to learn compassion - you turned the other ear
No one ever told me about the right way to love
And no one ever showed me what we're supposed to be made of
So don't be too forthright about what you think that I should be
And I'll willingly accept your low opinion of me
The worn out, broken record who doesn't fit the mold
The righteous independent, the mood so harsh and cold
Momma never told me about the right way to love
And Daddy never showed me what we're supposed to be made of
So don't be too forthright about what you think that I should be
And I'll willingly accept your low opinion of me
Thursday, April 9, 2009
Lyrics and Music
Artist(Band):Blind Melon
I'll make a shoehorn outta your shin
I'll make a lampshade of durable skin
And oh, don't you know that I'm always feelin' able
When I'm sittin' home and I'm carving out your navel
im just a sittin' here carving out your navel
When will I realize that this skin I'm in
Hey, it isn't mine
And when will the kill be too much meat for me to hide on
Hey, I could really use a couple of hands
To complete one hell of a plant stand
Oh, and don't you know that I'm caught here in the middle
Making rib cages into coffee tables
I'm just makin' em into coffee tables
And when will I realize that this skin I'm in
Hey, it isn't mine
And when will the thrill be too much meat for me to find anymore
Oh, because you know I can't hide
But oh how hard I try
But this is just the shape I'm in, oh yeah
although I know I can't hide
But oh how hard I try
But this is just the shape I'm in
oh yeah, oh yeah
Thursday, April 2, 2009
Penis Story

So I am walking down the street, on my way to a first date. I approach the light waiting for the big flashing hand so I can cross the street. All those flies you get before your first date are buzzing, just across the street he will be there and I will have to talk to him! I
I look up... and there it is...A PENIS...on his harley with penis in hand....as if in slow motion passes me by with a smerk on his face and a glow in his eye I will never forget!!
I would like to thank that penis exposing harley freak for saving me from the first date jitters!! He's out there still maybe he can help you out too!
Wednesday, April 1, 2009
Emotional Rant
Control is a myth taught to us by federal agents who trained in illusions of sorrow 101 feeding our nation the concept that compassion is a gesture worth breeding. Idiots eat this shit for breakfast and i am starving for lunch. fortunately i am still a virgin in my next life haven't fucked my way to the top yet but I won't give up that easy. Im SORRY daddy I promise I will swallow next time promise I won't spill a drop! Sorry is an easy and forgivable word you may even forget what I've just promised and give your little girl a rest. Sorry overlooked that fact you're still fucking my mouth you narcissistic fuck! Someone will pick up where I left off, my belly is full with sperm screaming sorrys inpregnanting excuses sealed in invisible envelope of half truths labeled Coward. My payment is owned for service rendered whores aren't free and I've been a good trick paid for you to cum IOU's on my face. This tank is full please pull forward to next pump. I didn't like the way you taste apology not accepted my next john is going to get me off first.
"Once upon a time, a woman was picking up firewood. She came upon a
poisonous snake frozen in the snow. She took the snake home and nursed
it back to health. One day the snake bit her on the cheek. As she lay
dying, she asked the snake, "Why have you done this to me?" And the
snake answered, "Look, bitch, you knew I was a snake."
Saturday, March 28, 2009
Parenting by Default
Your face is blind.
I cant see it; not the way I used too.
I move forward, touch your face, feel your hair but your not there!
Just a thought passing; a memory of once upon a time!
A portion of me; my prince lost.
All my mistakes forsake you!
Thoughts of failure are my demise!
Beautiful seed, with water they will grow!