Reluctantly crouched at the starting line. I'm a driver, I'm a winner. Things are gonna change, I can feel it. He's fighting and biting and riding on his horse. He's going the distance. He's going for speed. He's going the distance. Ahh... / Ah. Words to remember: neoteny. cynosure. immanent. mercantilism. teleology.
Hola, Como Es Stas. Mayomo Kim
April 16th, 2009 by theneonheart received No Comments »aw, what’s in the box?
no worries, harbinger
you shot yourself
i found another like me on alpha centauri
she has bleached hair and a tattoo of an alien on her wrist
where a watch would go
she always knows the time i’m looking for
we skip trains like they were pebbles in a crystal lake patterns buttered over land
like tartar flavored filling
catch of the day?
infravision
i’m fryied
stuck on this one piston like a klingon
warriors from birth
i got satellite tv in my stomach
i ate your fortune cookie
don’t ask me where YOU’RE going
who gives me shit? i bake you muffins for your planet warming
drown in ocean to break ice on my transforming
so sorry so sorry me beg forgiveness
i laugh at anything i can get my hands on
spit bullets i will spin the story
i will not be killed by one so sorry
i can take your life,
foregranted
please, misinterpret, give me trouble
art needs to be treated more like a religion
i expect something less of you
