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where is yesterday

the nightmare of lies

where?

its easy to die

hearts freeze

time to run

because I am free

into the maze of never ending change

past tomorrow whatever forever means

you'll never again love anything

hell will be your dream
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pain remains in your brain
- Saturday, March 08, 2003 at 03:25:16 (PST)


Dr.Phil is calling u at this moment
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Z
- Saturday, March 08, 2003 at 01:42:11 (PST)


.."attention span of an avocado..."

oh my God that was *genius*
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Anonymous
- Friday, March 07, 2003 at 20:19:02 (PST)


An occasional pill pops, numb the happy, blank all dayz, no more play in the fields of his lordships plastic boats.
Think im bored.... I strapped on my plastic rubber panties, scuba goggels, u know the whole deluxe kit, opened browser to DoD.mil.net, agreed to be monitered by the minestery of defence, wrote a little plastic pantie poetry for my monitor of the day, surfed on to a gay site, popped wordpad up wrote
"monitor me while o stick my finger up my ass, touch my platic crotch, and pull my dick while thinking of you my dear little uniform man of the day"
Bastards disconnected me, oh well 5 mins of good clean erected fun.
Im beginning to think that bushy-baby is a sexy man though, what i wouldent give to have him all oiled up in a pair of nice tasty plastic panties, saying your either with us or against us, oooooooh i would love to saddamize his rectum. You think hes a strap on kinda guy? Would love to fire his little tomahawk, while in my see through nurse uniform, saying cmon little fella, u can do, if u cant do it, no1 can.

Soon little green giants will walk the earth firing gunz, sexy low educated gun happy i-wanna-kill-a-man-in-a-towel, protectors of the right to consume.
I wanna wear a nazi uniform, lay in the floor pulling my small penis while some1 pukes in my mouth..Its not an impossiple dream right?...Why cant Mighty mouse just pop throuh the hole, and say here i am to save the day..
Jesus im bored...
Think ill join a peace rally, just for the hell of it, give me somn to do, pump my self up on some vitamin C, dye my hair red and paint a sign saying "give a guy in a nazi uniform a chance of some good "clean" sex.

Think ill jump off and show my monitor something else then pandbox, i think he has the attention span of an advocado, but then again who knows...maybe he too dreams of a nazi uniform, and a guy just like me to puke in his mouth.


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Z
- Friday, March 07, 2003 at 03:00:05 (PST)


please come
I'm waiting
and I really need you
you've got no
idea
how much

the train ride's too long
and I can't help but thinking you weren't even real
you're an angel

please point to more evidence
cause I don't think I can wait alot longer
I want to know you
everything about you
every fibre

memorize the lines in your palm
you're in every ounce in me
even if you don't know it

you're always with me
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Anonymous
- Wednesday, March 05, 2003 at 20:53:17 (PST)


I want you more than you even know
you are locked inside my heart and soul
constantly reminding me of a time long ago

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Anonymous
- Wednesday, March 05, 2003 at 13:44:31 (PST)


even though I cannot see you
doesnt mean that you are not there
I can feel your freak all around me
even now as we speak

I have looked upon many moons
and called for you to hurry soon
you have in many ways let me down
but I always manage not to wear a frown

I am accepting more with each passing day
that you are not coming for me
and that is okay for now at least
but someday you must in order to gain peace

You need me in your life as I need you too
but you struggle and resist this very thought
running away and yet still playing games
hoping that by me searching you will get caught

I have told you so many times before of my love
for you and the above winter glow in the evening sk y
where I wanted you to look into my eyes
. .

.
.
.

. .

and of this 7 star community I would like you to know that I am in the middle of the middle three and the other two beside me are you and him and the four outer corners represent our directions or paths!
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Anonymous
- Tuesday, March 04, 2003 at 19:09:52 (PST)


I wanna stick my nose up your ass
and see what you write before you write it
in case I don't agree
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Anonymous
- Tuesday, March 04, 2003 at 17:37:59 (PST)


you write very beautiful and meaningful stuff

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Anonymous
- Tuesday, March 04, 2003 at 17:36:26 (PST)


I want a life that is real
with someone I can feel
through all the human steel
a person who will always appeal
while I prepare most of the meals
and who wont step on my heels
and not lie to me and make deals
his eyes bluey teal
and in life take the wheel
where the spirits require you to kneel
I wanna know you during this reel
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Anonymous
- Tuesday, March 04, 2003 at 17:27:42 (PST)


sweat pours out from me
as I watch for signs that
you are trying to find me

I am scared to know what is true
but not to find out what is not
nor what will never be but if you
cant be with me then I dont wanna know

I would rather leave it
the way it is in my head
then to correct what
is already beautiful
remembering something different
would be to me a very dreadful tragic thin g


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Anonymous
- Tuesday, March 04, 2003 at 17:18:43 (PST)


I'm hungry mother fucker
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Anonymous
- Tuesday, March 04, 2003 at 04:35:58 (PST)


I get the feeling that it's mine

all mine

but I still can't find y ou
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Anonymous
- Tuesday, March 04, 2003 at 01:48:55 (PST)


Peeling back seven layers of V.D.
I find your love
its nasty green like fin rot
and all of its for me
{for the most part}
yum yum
said my heart
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Anonymous
- Monday, March 03, 2003 at 01:54:24 (PST)


3/3/3
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Eve
- Sunday, March 02, 2003 at 22:50:08 (PST)


The Cold air rips through the room
looking for a place to hide
and over here in the corner is me
known as the warm air lying there
ready for you to override


life with you would be like
running with jesse james
because of all the trouble
me and you could get into
when our lives are the same

we want to know this thing
called love but in our hearts
there is not enough room
while we harbour all this gloom

we deny our true inner selves
which says I for you and you for I
but all in all we know it on some level
otherwise we to each other would not write

ten years is 365 days per year times 10 years
and that grand total gives you my answer to
what you have always feared and that is my lo ve

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Anonymous
- Sunday, March 02, 2003 at 21:04:55 (PST)


I am getting tired of this place
and soon I know I will cut my ties
and move on into this web like maze
search for you in different ways
under my microscope you have no disguise
I can see you in any description and I
also know when you are talking about me
so instead of having a hairy conipshun
just meet with me somewhere more real than this
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Anonymous
- Sunday, March 02, 2003 at 08:15:43 (PST)


ALY

A City filled with more dark than light
is not the envy of people living outside
the city in what we would call the country.
A person who talks riddles for a living is
not what the person who shoots straight from the hip
is striving to be like or have friends with this wit.
A house is a home more so than a home is a house because with a house being a home that is true but to say that a home is a house is not ALWAYS true because a home can be where you make it and from what I have ALWAYS known about you is that you have ALWAYS had apartments and so to say that a home is a house would not apply to your situation so that statement is not ALWAYS true. So because it is neither true nor false what kind of statement is a home is a house? Remember there is no need to dispute whether a house is a home because a building (house) is a home once it is assembled. Keep in mind though that in the end a house is a house and a home is a home and that just because a house has been build doesn't mean its a home and just because a home has been established doesn't mean it is in a house. Ultimately, I think a house is a house until it has LOVE and then it becomes a home. So do YOU want to share my home which is a house too with me?

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Anonymous
- Sunday, March 02, 2003 at 07:54:59 (PST)


Right now I am swimming in water full of fear
I feel helpless and know that my life they could steal
I want them to know of course that I do love my life
and with each day that I have I wanna be your wife
but like I've said so many times before "you are the
only one that can make this happen" this you must hear!
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Anonymous
- Sunday, March 02, 2003 at 07:36:48 (PST)


I am like an unfinished puzzle
all in my little pieces
waiting for you to put me together
so that I can be with you forever
I read your changed words once again
and all I can say is that
its up to you my friend
to show me how you feel
by making me whole and real!
uknowthatIknow thatitsyouandyouknowthatIknowThatyou knowitsmegiveituplowkey!
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Anonymous
- Sunday, March 02, 2003 at 07:31:50 (PST)


goodnight Irene-ski
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Anonymous
- Saturday, March 01, 2003 at 13:11:14 (PST)


is my heart capable of love?
still not sour from deceit,
not yet hopeless from lies,
accepting all the smiles from those, unknowing, who ween me from true life,
yes.
it is my place to believe...
until the end.
even she can't look me in the eyes.
a trust, so easily broken
is not,
can not,
no matter what we report,
be
a true love...
this is why I need more
(and need to say less).
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sucker, that's all...
- Saturday, March 01, 2003 at 00:01:49 (PST)


similar-ski


no one anywhere
could be half of what you are to me
no one anywhere
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Anonymous
- Friday, February 28, 2003 at 02:43:17 (PST)


I don't need a wedding ring
I have a prostitution ring
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TardZilla
- Thursday, February 27, 2003 at 04:08:19 (PST)


lets see
37 love spells,yeah
worship,uh huh
similiar person,no


me no like similiar person
similiar person no good for me,yes?


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:+}
- Thursday, February 27, 2003 at 04:05:38 (PST)


for the most part I know who I am
and I understand what I need versus
what I want. This I am so sure of
that I now feel its time to share.


it all started in the year of nineteen
hundred and ninety three when a special
person was put in front of me.

It only lasted the length of four short months
but during that time there were lessons I learned
from this person that will last me a length of a life time.

After we went our own separate ways, I found myself
surrounded in books and papers that were of a personal kind and so much so that this special person kept coming back to mind.

So should old aquaintenses be forgotten and never brought to mind...ah in my CASE no for this special person is a legend in his time.

When I was feeling down this special person although miles apart knew enuff to send around to me a similiar person as the special person to turn my frown into a smile.

Although all the while I was surrounded by the books and papers, I never took the initiative to meet the similar person even though I had many many uncontrolled opportunities to do so.

It was only after the similar person had left that I decided to take charge and hunt him down and find out who he was.

Because I did this, I now have to live with how I have handled the time that I reached out and met the similar person. Now all I want to do is write a letter to him explaining why our meeting and hanging around went down the way it did.
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Anonymous
- Wednesday, February 26, 2003 at 12:23:07 (PST)


My lover says he opened Pandora's Box
Found the keys and undid the locks
The box she opened revealed misery
And that's what he found when he opened me.
But, he did something to astonish my soul
He gave me laughter that made me whole
He revealed a "me" I never knew before
His smile and his kiss have opened that door
His hand on my shoulder, his mouth on mine
His arms around me, more intoxicating than wine
I look in his eyes, see the smile on his face
Exhale slowly - this is my place
I give of my body and offer my heart
I've known him forever, right from the start
And I want him, I want him in all ways and one
Knowing, not knowing, just what will be done
Love is the one word I fear to say-
What if that word will end his stay?
He saw a disaster with potential pain
And came to me anyway, again and again.
So, who does he fear for, himself or me
What could the disaster be?
He said he saw heartbreak, gloom and doom
And in his life for me there's no room...
Well, he could be a user, but I highly doubt that
Or I am the mouse and he is the cat....
But he's very protective and gentle and kind
I think he had something else in mind
(Gentle, with passion, loving, with lust
Will all of these feelings be left in the dust?)
We're both very cautious, shall I trust what I feel
Is this an illusion or is it real?
Whatever it is, for this moment I know
I love being with him wherever we go.
I love the feelings he brings out in me
And beyond all that, I cannot see.

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Anonymous1946
- Wednesday, February 26, 2003 at 02:30:15 (PST)


"if meatloaf was a woman he would look like carmen electra,said shamu the desert donkey"

monkey
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Anonymous
- Wednesday, February 26, 2003 at 02:09:01 (PST)


It's hard to let you go.
I don't, I won't, I won't.


















~I'll miss ya~ But..........I will be waiting :)
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Anonymous
- Tuesday, February 25, 2003 at 11:44:19 (PST)


when

when finally you see I love you
when finally you see I care
when you realize your my destiny
and everyone elses heart leads nowhere

when at last you open your heart to me
to a love so strong
that only we share

when you let yourself remember
I was and will always be waiting
for your love there
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Anonymous
- Tuesday, February 25, 2003 at 05:31:07 (PST)


"martyrlski for your love"
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Anonymous
- Tuesday, February 25, 2003 at 04:41:11 (PST)


the not so easy way out


the more kids you have
the more welfare you get

the more welfare you get
the more crack you can smoke

the more crack you smoke
the longer you will be on disabilty
for mental illness because it makes you retarded
and you will never be able to function in society
or be independant
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Anonymous
- Tuesday, February 25, 2003 at 04:38:51 (PST)


"If mitchs momma never ever shit him out into this wonderful world,I would still love you"


you know it
all I think about is yours truly
night and day day and night
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Anonymous
- Tuesday, February 25, 2003 at 04:34:22 (PST)


"If mitch fell into a pit full of elephants and they shit on him until he dies,I would still love you"

I would always and will until there is no tomorrow
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Anonymous
- Tuesday, February 25, 2003 at 04:32:45 (PST)


"Even if mitch left thirteen times I would still love you"


I always will
you know that
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Anonymous
- Tuesday, February 25, 2003 at 04:31:32 (PST)


"If mitch would have never left,I would still love you"

I would I do
always its true
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Anonymous
- Tuesday, February 25, 2003 at 04:30:44 (PST)


You were born with a soul, meant to be whole.
You were born with a gift, the whole world to lift.
With love in your heart your life did start
And you have power to do good every hour
You can change the world as your deeds are unfurled
You can bring joy wherever you are
You don't have to be a star
How you feel about YOU is what people see
Your actions, not words, are the only key
The Golden Rule really is true
What you send out comes back to you.
You don't like your life? Then you can change it
Look at your mind-set and re-arrange it.
Look for the flowers, look at the joy
Seeking the positive is not just a ploy!
Be honest with others as well as you can
Knowing that tricksters won't stay with the plan
They'll exit your life to make room for fun
And that's what you want when all's said and done...
Take action right now to clean up your life
Get rid of the cheaters, get rid of strife!
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MarySue
- Monday, February 24, 2003 at 12:39:24 (PST)


I understand you
and will always love only you
in my soul
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Anonymous
- Monday, February 24, 2003 at 02:58:13 (PST)


I have always loved you
you know that
I always will love you
you know that
you know me
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Anonymous
- Monday, February 24, 2003 at 02:35:03 (PST)


its eleven degrees
wont you cook ou t

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Anonymous
- Sunday, February 23, 2003 at 07:43:53 (PST)


Just when I think it is all under control
even though it shouldn't have to be if we
are really in love with one another's heart
but like I say, just when I think, that is
when it all starts to fall apart.

What were you thinking and where was your
good judgement, for now you haven't gotten
caught but there will be a day if you don't
stop that they will pull you over and then
you will get popped.

What has happened to you? It's almost like
you are looking for rock bottom before you
can bounce back to the top? What is it that
you need and how can I help? I know you love
me and you think I don't love you to the same
extent that you do with me?

Well, that Is simply not true for I have known
for a long time that I was meant for you and you
for I is not a lie and in fact if you would just
try ... forget the past ... for it is not who we
are today and besides that, if we didn't love each
other to some degree, this nine year relationship
would not last.

Is that what you do not believe? Well, all I
can say is that for your own sake, before you either get caught, killed, do vehicle damage, or kill someone else, please reconsider how you are dealing with life!


Have you just got a list of idiot behaviours that even though are not you, you still want to go through this list and do what's on it so that you can stand proud at the living room door and smile at me when you are drunk and tell me what a long fucking day its going to be, so get me beer, a smoke, and a pencil, so that I may put another check mark beside the next idiotic behaviour on my list and maybe that way you will begin to hate me? (and no I am not calling you you..an IDIOT..because I know you better then this, this is not you..you are not irresponsible, or inmature). (I am calling ""the behaviours"" people including you [which with you...thank god..is temporary...because this is not you] Idiotic because when you stop and think of drinking in access, smoking in access, drinking and driving, and being beligerent to people, one can really only truthfully conclude that each of these behaviours is idiotic and not found to be a quality most people praise or reward!)

As for whether I hate you ... well, the answer is no, and in fact I love you more, because I know that you need some help, but, I am not helping you to unbury this machine and get it out;

For you need to realize by going through the emotions and motions of doing this one yourself that drinking and driving is dumb, and look at the grief and fustration you are experiencing right now...why put your self through that...when you could be planning for a trip to Cuba, still sleeping, or you could be playing your games right now, or you could be watching gulf...but instead where are you?

maybe you understand to this point what I am trying to say....and then again maybe you dont? Either way it is probably good for you to think about this need to drink in access when you do, and then your need to drive home in a winter storm all drunk and impaired...My god, right now, you should thank something or someone that you are still alive.

..I am thanking someone for bringing you home to me safely? even though you brought with you this need to be miserable...Could that be the problem, you are miserable.....why?

and I refuse to have you say that the problem is me because honestly I do not think its me this time around.....as I set out to not drink, and I don't drink anymore, and I set out to obtain a good career and now I have a good career, and I set out to be a better person, friend, support person, and lover to you, and I feel that I have been earnestly trying!

So whatever is causing you to drink heavily and smoke heavily and drink and drive, and be beligerent to me has to stop immediately before bad things start to happen....maybe this letter is your rock bottom....who knows but you must for the sake of yourself....pick yourself up and begin setting short and long term goals for yourself, for us, and our life.

And if you don't know how to do that right now, then just follow my lead. But don't blame me because I would like a family, a clean house, and a supportive environment where everyone helps out because they want to and not have to.

Nine years is a long time to be with a person and in the nine years that I have been with you, yes, we have had our ups and our downs...but, like I said before, this is as real as it gets when it comes to sharing a life with someone and cohabitating with them and in my mind, we do for the most part, do a good job. So I am not prepared to give up on us...I have had time as you did too to think about our future and in the end, we decided to give it our best and MOVE FORWARD.

For the most part that is what happened we said our peace about our downs within our relationship and we moved on. Recently, however, there has been a shift to move backwards and that was clearly demonstrated last night.....and you need to answer why?


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Anonymous
- Sunday, February 23, 2003 at 05:47:12 (PST)


don't let go of my hand
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Anonymous
- Saturday, February 22, 2003 at 22:17:45 (PST)


Hey who ever wrote "You You You" good job i really liked it i printed it and saved it to my collection of poems and stories "THANKS A MILLION"
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Mary Busby
- Friday, February 21, 2003 at 14:40:44 (PST)


fgfgfgfg
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Anonymous
- Friday, February 21, 2003 at 07:06:21 (PST)


" My wedding day!"


As i lay here in total denil i look up and see your smiling face shining down on me i cant say i know were i am all i can remember is the bright flame that stole the love of my heart i dont know how it happend i cant say i remember it and even as i lie here listening i can still see his face, as clear as day, in total pain and agony. I know its all my fault cuz if i hadent wanted to go to that party he wouldnt have been drunk and and i wouldnt be lying here unconsious. Due to the sharp curve on danger lane and my stupidity he is now gone forever and i will never be able to close my eyes again because every time i do i see his face in greaving pain staring right back at me. I couldnt do anything to help him i just lie there and watched. As the ambulance came to our rescue i said nothing and couldn't get away from the pain. I watched as they took him away from me away for ever more and then i remember seeing nothing nothing anymore. I hear talking all around me i hear my mothers screams i open my eyes to see her standing there crying next to my bed. Every day now she walkes in to visit me since im still uncounsious that is. I would say hey mom hows mitch doing but i know better than to ask this even when i do wake up because i hear here say every day that if only she wouldnt have let us go he'd still be here today and i would be at home right now planning my wedding day. Yes i was engaged and now im not but i tell you this for i havent forgoten that one day i will find him and we will be together once again. And as i lie here i can hear my mother scream i feel my heart stop beating and i know this is no dream im rushed to the emergency room and pounded on be the nurse who's trying to get my heart to start. It does no good and i know this because i see his face now not in greaving pain, but smiling at me now, he reaches for my hand and pulls me away, away from my pain and my mothers screaming cryies. I cant say i want to go, but i have no choice now. For my life is over now and for what i ask you? And for what? For what, ill tell you what it is, it is gone now for just ONE NIGHT OF FUN. Yes ONE night of fun.
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Mary Busby
- Friday, February 21, 2003 at 06:58:46 (PST)


she bit my nose lightly
as to squeeze out the acne
and slapped her babies down the stairs
one
two
three
and I knew we we're going to be late
for signing up for welfare

she wanted a pimp but I was a poet
I already had her sister
but they will get over it
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Anonymous
- Thursday, February 20, 2003 at 12:04:23 (PST)


stop the war
lay down and let them fuck you with the secret donut recipe missle

lay your towel hat down
wipe up the sand nigger wet spot

do it for the hippies
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Anonymous
- Tuesday, February 18, 2003 at 12:43:05 (PST)


forget about it
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Anonymous
- Tuesday, February 18, 2003 at 12:40:27 (PST)


Hey Bushy-Baby throw some more Plastic meat on the grill, u know u want to.

Wasent this Rums-deedle-duda-dum-feld dude the same one...Methinks on a tinderstick...

"Five years before Saddam Hussein’s now infamous 1988 gassing of the Kurds, a key meeting took place in Baghdad that would play a significant role in forging close ties between Saddam Hussein and Washington. It happened at a time when Saddam was first alleged to have used chemical weapons. The meeting in late December 1983 paved the way for an official restoration of relations between Iraq and the US, which had been severed since the 1967 Arab-Israeli war.

With the Iran-Iraq war escalating, President Ronald Reagan dispatched his Middle East envoy, a former secretary of defense, to Baghdad with a hand-written letter to Iraqi President Saddam Hussein and a message that Washington was willing at any moment to resume diplomatic relations.

That envoy was Donald Rumsfeld."

"The Saddam in Rumsfeld’s Closet"
"The Bin Laden in Bushy-Baby’s Closet"

Yeah hunt the oil baby, Consumer rights is a Biggy, no?
(old Europa forgotten what the Plastic fantastic land did for it, during the WWII, yeah right).
Why dont Bushy-Baby just pull out small old Nr.1, and piss heartly and warmly on all the graves of the fallen during WWII.
I bet ya an oil and blood greased dollar, that those young men and women that died in WWII, kinda saw war as something not pursued unless there where no other option, and that it shouldent be over oil. But then again i could be wrong no?

Hey Bushy-Baby throw some more Plastic meat on the grill, u know u want to. Grease em up reall good.

Methinks me happy living in oldy Europa (pulls finger out and makes funny noise on rubber pant).




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Z
- Tuesday, February 18, 2003 at 11:26:17 (PST)


retarded lard ass microchip
rotting in your worm filled hooded cat box pit
will it never be slightly moist

every light house has a price

your freedom has deperciated
past thought reminds you
I am always wrong
recycled thought process assholeness
my god whats wrong with you

I love you
I must of
I'm alive and I'm sinking
I love you
rusting
all the credits in bloom
decievingly thinking

refurburshed lies line the asmosphere
of every pretend truth
laughing on the inside
until it steals happiness from you

you know it
means nothing
when no one cares about you
you know it
when you forced me
a stereotyped chained to your zoo
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cheese ina
- Tuesday, February 18, 2003 at 05:35:12 (PST)


"The Milky Ice Covered Creek"

And Sissy Spacek held on to me and cried
Don't be crazy,you can't be crazy
I can't have you if your crazy
no that was'nt Sissy Spacek that was the whore from smoky and the bandit
each taer was union
and that was'nt me
george is not going to let me paint the rabbits
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/
- Tuesday, February 18, 2003 at 05:21:48 (PST)


I'm looking for a fox
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just another blues brother
- Tuesday, February 18, 2003 at 05:12:35 (PST)


hold my hand
to diffuse the guilt

kill the rejection with a letter opener
found on the metro

my fox trot love
demise and a bucket of popcorn
on our shirttail truths

a wonder how he made your eyes

kinetically driven
afflictedly living
impossible green

wish the ride was longer

and I never got your na me




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I could'nt get that colour out with a jackhammer
- Monday, February 17, 2003 at 16:31:02 (PST)


death and hatred to mankind
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brain washed mind
- Monday, February 17, 2003 at 16:15:11 (PST)


with cheese huh..........
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"..."
- Monday, February 17, 2003 at 16:13:19 (PST)


recarcus fucking afterbirtha
rocking in your womb
no one will crack the case of oil spills to soon

complete uh? defeaT ya
I'm a tard,but would get wit ya
repeat the comita your way to sweet da
know what I mean

retarded tardette sample spoons
rotting her seven wombs
cancelled uterus subscriptions
run out way to soon

hahaah wah wah
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.
- Monday, February 17, 2003 at 16:12:22 (PST)


Her: You know what?
-------------
Anonymous
- Monday, February 17, 2003 at 12:25:01 (PST)


forgotten roses

roses without mem ories
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Anonymous
- Monday, February 17, 2003 at 10:44:31 (PST)


MAMA SE MAMA SA MAMA KU SA
MAMA SE MAMA SA MAMA KU SA
MAMA SE MAMA SA MAMA KU SA
MAMA SE MAMA SA MAMA KU SA
MAMA SE MAMA SA MAMA KU SA
MAMA SE MAMA SA MAMA KU SA......
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monica
- Sunday, February 16, 2003 at 22:41:04 (PST)


goodbye with a vengeance means FUCK YOU.
-------------
monica (tee hee)
- Sunday, February 16, 2003 at 22:30:30 (PST)


goodbye with a vengeance means FUCK YOU.
-------------
monica (tee hee)
- Sunday, February 16, 2003 at 22:30:16 (PST)


goodbye with a vengeance means FUCK YOU.
-------------
monica (tee hee)
- Sunday, February 16, 2003 at 22:30:00 (PST)


its ok cause shes crazy

I wouldnt take this shit from the best looking bartender in the tri-state area or wendy ryle
so why do I sacrafice my life my dreams,my freedom
for you
you get away with my heart


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Anonymous
- Sunday, February 16, 2003 at 22:00:48 (PST)


my valentine did'nt show
where did my heart go
I seen her the day before
it broke my heart for sure
those lips I'll never forget
but she kinda looked pissed

I don't just want anyone
need the ones that look fun
hahaha fuck you
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Anonymous
- Sunday, February 16, 2003 at 21:49:25 (PST)


second choice

mostly dead abortions
are the thoughts
memories of our love
half dead rememberances
grey winter sky divides
until it kills us


-------------
Travis Ray Cole
- Sunday, February 16, 2003 at 21:17:57 (PST)


yeah...just like that
-------------
Anonymous
- Sunday, February 16, 2003 at 16:57:50 (PST)


"Valentine Blues"

Coulda filled the bed with a crack whore
try and get over You

Shoulda filled the bed with a crack whore
try an get over on You

Fuck Marquee on my sisters honda
and break your heart into.
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Anonymous
- Sunday, February 16, 2003 at 15:46:26 (PST)


can we make it her car or maybe in an alley somewhere
because
I plan to no longer have a vehicle starting right now
-------------
the putz ster
- Sunday, February 16, 2003 at 15:36:32 (PST)


Lorraine will go with you to the prom
as long as you vow to finger her in the back of your car afterwards
-------------
*
- Saturday, February 15, 2003 at 18:15:23 (PST)


crack whore contest

next
-------------
Anonymous
- Saturday, February 15, 2003 at 10:03:09 (PST)


I hear theres corn in the cat box
-------------
Anonymous
- Saturday, February 15, 2003 at 10:02:17 (PST)


The I love you-skis
-------------
Anonymous
- Saturday, February 15, 2003 at 09:22:45 (PST)


even nicer
-------------
Anonymous
- Friday, February 14, 2003 at 13:49:15 (PST)


brand newski day
-------------
happy good dayski
- Friday, February 14, 2003 at 13:48:32 (PST)


nice
-------------
Anonymous
- Friday, February 14, 2003 at 13:46:35 (PST)


i'll do everything short of pulling it off
if you promise to do everything short of
ripping me in half
-------------
Ana E. Mouse
- Thursday, February 13, 2003 at 17:14:52 (PST)


"Gypski"

I've gotta get some peroxide
I think I need it quick
because the one I love
is a piece of shit

Gyp-ski everything is money
gypski its all so funny
gypski the skies are sunny
I have'nt bashed your head in

I've gotta get some peroxide
I think I need it quick
because the one I love
is a piece of shit

Its you I love the most
and if there was a vote
pam anderson or you and
gonneria in my right eye and throat

Gyp-ski everything is money
gypski its all so funny
gypski the skies are sunny
I have'nt bashed your head in

I've gotta get some peroxide
I think I need it quick
because the one I love
is a piece of shit
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FOAD
- Thursday, February 13, 2003 at 05:12:34 (PST)


"You,You,You"

You have divided us
you have torn us apart
you have put to much between us
for me to feel anything in my heart

You have split decision
go on make a new start
it can't keep ending
I'm surprised it has made it this far

You cheat in the name of freedom
then you become a narc
you've only pissed me off now
better move along before
I threaten you and go to far

I have'nt thought of revenge
I just want you gone
I don't want to rip your eyeball out
and step on it no, I don't
-------------
Your worst nightmare
- Thursday, February 13, 2003 at 05:07:04 (PST)


"math Class"

Do you want to eat or not?
-------------
Fuck off
- Thursday, February 13, 2003 at 05:00:36 (PST)


Train train,
I'm running out of track
I'd ride a hundred miles
with a bullet in my back
Pain pain,
You can never look back
the cover of the bibles always been black

Smoke from the barrel blood in the wind
I love you still from begining to end
get all my friends stand them in line
stab me in the back just one more time

Right from the bottle tastes better that way
heaven ain't got closer and hell ain't changed

Train train,
I'm running out of track
a hundred more miles and I won't be back...again

Shoot your horse steal your name
love your woman till it drives you insane
sleep with your eyes open and a gun in your hand
a friend to watch your back and one to watch his
because the trains comin down the track
I'll hunt you down with the law looking for me
take all you got 'cause nothin's ever free
never met a woman I did'nt love
well maybe a couple,but lord above

Go on with your life forget about me
always remember I was just a bad dream
if I fall in love or outta my mind
I can go the distance a long,long time

travis cole
-------------
.
- Thursday, February 13, 2003 at 02:35:50 (PST)


THIS IS A TEST,THIS IS ONLY A TEST

Mice and monkey,wheel in cage

test you until your trained

toxic rodent losing rat race

tastes like chicken,fed to the snake

infectious disease research cell freezing

lost in a maze cheesy albino with lesions


Rat brain in space,sattlite reception

double dose of cloned mutation

micrscopic study prevention

genetic strain of humane intervention


from the brain and seminal fluid

of the rat comes acid phosphate

dying in a rat trap,last in the rat race

not really giving a rats ass

I smell a rat in space


domestic lab rat died here insane

rat pack,rat patrol,rat breath,cat bait

dying of strictnine poisioning

rat acid ,rats b ane
-------------
..
- Thursday, February 13, 2003 at 02:32:30 (PST)


down the block


the sweetest blo nde
-------------
mmmmm
- Thursday, February 13, 2003 at 01:58:59 (PST)


all you needed is for someone to love you, doll

spirit reaches my heart across the miles

we've all got monsters so there's nothing to hide

¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶¶

you don't have to hide
you're still in that house


-------------
Eve
- Wednesday, February 12, 2003 at 20:02:51 (PST)


tomorrow may never come so **** hard
-------------
Anonymous
- Wednesday, February 12, 2003 at 17:40:34 (PST)


I'm in Kuwait.
-------------
Pins & Needles
- Tuesday, February 11, 2003 at 19:36:16 (PST)


Seen ya in Raven
But nowhere in the pages
of the worlds most popular bibles


-------------
The Bad News Is.....
- Tuesday, February 11, 2003 at 18:49:34 (PST)


my adored car's been declared terminal. Gonna miss you, TBC
-------------
Anonymous
- Tuesday, February 11, 2003 at 16:44:21 (PST)


your brain is in danger
-------------
Anonymous
- Tuesday, February 11, 2003 at 15:44:14 (PST)


try saying that when you're sure someone you love is in danger
-------------
Anonymous
- Monday, February 10, 2003 at 09:19:59 (PST)


Here I sit all broken hearted
came to shit and only farted
-------------
but it smells like bacon and eggs
- Monday, February 10, 2003 at 02:43:48 (PST)


What's so bad about being in it for the oil?

Everything we do is to our own advantage.

That is the only true morality.

Read a little Ayn Rand, listen to a little Tony Blair (even with HoC's 3 drink minimum)for more insight.




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Pins & Needles
- Sunday, February 09, 2003 at 12:12:02 (PST)


"Rich Women wear underwear,I read about it in the Pizza Indrusty News"
Written by Sodbuster

The Sadest day I could ever see
was when there was only two Bees Gees
and not negative three

The sadest day I could ever find
was the one we could celebrate
maybe disco did again die

Because it was like a third rate hoilday
I try not to think and look away
close my eyes flip off the sky
pour gasoline on the John Travolita movie pile
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sodbuster
- Saturday, February 08, 2003 at 14:12:08 (PST)


"The Bee Gees"

One down,two to go
-------------
Carl Sandbergski
- Saturday, February 08, 2003 at 13:54:45 (PST)


My wife was a poet
then she shaved her nipples
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sodbuster
- Saturday, February 08, 2003 at 13:52:53 (PST)


My life is a Book
Book, closed to others
People, sometimes, want to see what is inside
Most times, they do not care..

I don't like the Book.
I don't care about the Book either.
Myself, I am sick of me.

I don't know who I am.
I try, and try, to define who I am..

...into something positive...

But I just feel like a wasted Fuck.
I cling to the good that is in me;
Believing, on top of belief;

That the good I see...
Is the good that I AM.

But it's getting blurrerier...
Harder to see..

I am beginning to believe,
That I am all that all says I am...
I don't want that.
I, deep down, don't believe that to be true...




Where are you ?












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Patrick
- Saturday, February 08, 2003 at 01:29:24 (PST)


I miss you already
I can't believe you're going

you're in my heart


women, our men are being taken






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Eve
- Friday, February 07, 2003 at 19:32:51 (PST)


I wish I was a Roofer
by
Travis Ray Cole
If I was a Roofer
I'd pray for rain
and just lay in bed with Shelly all day
then drink some beer
and play my guitars
and get up the next morning
and work until I see stars

If I was a roofer
I'd drive a corvette
with my honey Shelly right next to me
as close as I could get

If I was a roofer
I'd pray for rain
and just lay in bed
with Shelly all day,again
then drink some beer
and play my guitars
get up the next morning
work till I see stars

If I was a roofer
I'd drive a Ford truck
pasta red in color
profiling
like I care about something
I'd have the best hatchet
that could be found
kinda clean and shaved down

If I was a roofer
I'd pray for rain
and just lay in bed with Shelly
forever until the end
then drink some beers
and play my guitars
get up the next morning and go out and work
until I see stars.

Poet Surprise Winner
-------------
....
- Friday, February 07, 2003 at 17:21:09 (PST)


"a work in progress..."
-------------
working title
- Friday, February 07, 2003 at 12:18:48 (PST)


A prostitute,the pope and pauly shore walk into the marriage conselors office to find out why the marriage conselor does'nt like her father,when across the hall is a psychcotherapist who works for a burrito a day
saving up for a nice Thomas Kincaid bumper sticker.
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Anonymous
- Friday, February 07, 2003 at 12:17:02 (PST)


as it reaps
the will of chapions takes a back seat
the deserved approval seems to break down before it sets
distant and hard-working seems to emply direction
impatience
the recieving end of my double edged dagger
the importance of being
overshadowed my intention of becoming
little can be said or frauned
its only the yerning of what could be
usless with an open mic
i only try to concieve the emotion that has robbed me
of my will to be
the trademark of any hunger thats so rich in me
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eunuch
- Friday, February 07, 2003 at 01:22:53 (PST)


a spong heart
a rejection dose
and glass of guilt

and God, how I'd kill to be your right hand
-------------
Eve
- Thursday, February 06, 2003 at 23:11:13 (PST)


But isn't that what we want?
For the ones who knew us to remember us when they see what we have left behind?
I work and educate myself not only for myself but for my family and it's legacy.
I am driven because working hard now will make everything a thousand times easier later.
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Anonymous
- Thursday, February 06, 2003 at 14:30:40 (PST)


I am so tired of medication
Don't you see, that everything is a fucking facade?
Is it really worth it?
school, work the rest of your life to obtain some nice chairs and a armoire that may even outlive YOU?

-------------
Jane
- Wednesday, February 05, 2003 at 21:00:08 (PST)


oh how glossy
-------------
Anonymous
- Wednesday, February 05, 2003 at 09:32:06 (PST)


he is calling you DUDE !!!!!!!!!
-------------
Anonymous
- Monday, February 03, 2003 at 22:49:54 (PST)


not you.
-------------
Anonymous
- Monday, February 03, 2003 at 22:48:42 (PST)


this dik in yo ass.
-------------
Anonymous
- Monday, February 03, 2003 at 22:47:43 (PST)


chachi is kewl.
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monikers
- Monday, February 03, 2003 at 22:44:14 (PST)


you know you wanna kill me ove rkill.
-------------
monica
- Monday, February 03, 2003 at 22:34:34 (PST)


you are stranger

than my lip gloss addiction
-------------
Anonymous
- Monday, February 03, 2003 at 21:07:05 (PST)


i need both of you
please hear my cries
as I can't take anymore
it is so obvious to me
that we all need each
other inside our lives
so please hear my cries
and reach out to my heart
please just one more time
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Anonymous
- Monday, February 03, 2003 at 15:07:19 (PST)


I like Chris steak . . .
-------------
Anonymous
- Monday, February 03, 2003 at 13:53:11 (PST)


Chris equals Valentine
-------------
Anonymous
- Monday, February 03, 2003 at 02:35:51 (PST)


thee freak yokes

as im typing my keyboard is on the frits
the plain distinguished apathy of he taping keys still remind me of hores
pornography and sleep is my drug of choice
the only drug worth dying for
prepare an honest bath
make me wash my sheats
my socks filled with semen grow harder and darker over time
the constant thought of the perfect fantasy
shoves me away from reality leaving me with less
of what is not the question
whether its the loss of the ordinary
or by chosing that is it the loss of whats extraordinary
chances are fading and im sading my way home
my last chance is slowly crawling away an i cant wait to let go so i can lose myself and find it again

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eunuch
- Monday, February 03, 2003 at 00:03:29 (PST)


the road of excess
leads to the palace of wisdom

so it is posted

the road of excess
leads to the palace of death

so it is fact

a person who thinks at 50
the same way he thought at 20
has just wasted 30 years

real advice

WARNING.....NOT....A......POEM


"the Munipulation"

what posseses someone to get a tatoo.
a smart person:
I want to express something about myself and let the world know what im about

remember the advice:
people change,tatoos dont.
think about this,i mean truly and honestly think,
whats the perpose of a tatoo. i dont know about you but i dont like wearing my heart on my sleave.
the real point of a tatoo is that your not special enough on your own, you need something to help you
shine.thats the phsicology behind it.
big stars and musicians have many tatoos because these are the most insecure and mislead people in the world. rock stars dress in shit and say its because they dont give a shit ,fuck you sure go out of your way to look like shit , why dont you just wear a shirt that says florida ,get some beach shorts, and wear flipflops if you really dont care.

apply this to your every day life ,from the way you
style your hair to the way you tie those shoes.

im not in any way preaching , i have long hair and i have some tatoos , like i said we are all manipulated.
everyone is , but its nice to know why we do the things that we do,

im sorry i picked tatoos out of all things but i had to make an example.

i truly hope you learned something

thank you mahamad ali ,SLC punk,goerge carlin


GOOD NIGHT EVERY ONE YOUR THE BEST
spelling sucks i know

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jonie loves chachi
- Sunday, February 02, 2003 at 23:49:44 (PST)


you know your full of shit.
like your make believe colon.
you cant possibly be serious.
because you cant trust your opinions
flip the page do it once in your life.
your systematic gestures,
bury your sight,
you do it too,you know it,
we've been through this before
like winning victory over stepping on a
cockroach,



splack your dead.......tsk....tsk
-------------
Monica
- Sunday, February 02, 2003 at 22:52:08 (PST)


Last one before bt

there will come a day
with some time set aside
to do those things I
need to get done

Until then though all
I can do is to sit here
and worry about the flashes
of dreams and memories of
my distant past with you

Are you trying to reach out
cause I sure am with you but
not for what you would think
this time its about

another person similiar to you
so much so that I want to intro
duce him to you as your brother.

You know how to contact me from
the last time I contacted you and
so if you're the least bit curious
as to what I am now talking about
then please don't you hesitate to
give me a shout as your brother is
just a few reaches away












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Anonymous
- Sunday, February 02, 2003 at 16:53:44 (PST)


In the middle of the Earth
lies liquid hotter than you
but never have I ever seen
lips as kissable and as sexy
as I have with each of your lips
and the way in which you position
your lips is so open like and ready
that it is only you two that are the
ones to own this lip trait.

Up high and outside of our visual eye
is a universe that has many bright stars
but none of them I swear could be as brilliant
as each of your eyes are to me and so defined - blue
Maybe someday when both of you are on the same subway
you will lQQk @ each other and see what I see thus far but you will go deeper and when you do you'll see your flicking from your eyes reflected back from his eyes.

Personal Spirituality is a tough act to follow but with
each of you having time inside my life I have found a
purpose for my life but now the only problem is that I have come to believe through a series of events that the both of you and I are soulmates from the same star system and the list goes on as each of you are of the same walks of life and have biological characteristics as well as having a name similiarity and so therefore you too need to be put into the same time and space just as I was with him so that I could lead him to you for afterall he is your younger brother!

I know once you met him you would see what I see but I cannot be near either of you anymore if what I think is true which is that you too are brothers. I cannot carry on like the woman from "the mission" and so in my view its more important to have two brothers meet each other than it is too have my sexual way with either of you. Unless, of course, the two of you were in agreeance that we could all be together at the same time openly and share something spectacular between three people?
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Anonymous
- Sunday, February 02, 2003 at 16:32:11 (PST)


I live in a box
i~~~~~~~~~~~~~n
si ~~~~~~~~~~~de
of~~~~~~~~~~~my
mi~~ ~~~~~~~~~nd
is~~~~~~~~split
in~~~~ ~~~~~~~to
thr~~~~~~~~~ees
its~~~~~ ~~~~you
me~~~~~~~~~~and
h~~~~~~i~~ ~~~~m
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Anonymous
- Sunday, February 02, 2003 at 16:10:31 (PST)


never can I be certain
up until that is today
when words spoke to me
were those of yours so
now I know who you are
no matter what you say
I can no longer deny u

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Anonymous
- Sunday, February 02, 2003 at 16:00:45 (PST)


Chris....
REASON

to believe
-------------
Anonymous
- Sunday, February 02, 2003 at 14:27:38 (PST)


Chris.....
inspiration
-------------
Anonymous
- Sunday, February 02, 2003 at 14:27:13 (PST)


Chris.......
that alone is poetry
-------------
Anonymous
- Sunday, February 02, 2003 at 14:26:38 (PST)


one minute and counting
-------------
Anonymous
- Sunday, February 02, 2003 at 14:22:00 (PST)


Is that what you are lQQking 4?

I tell you in one of my breaths
that I love you and want to be
well you fill in the rest and
then in your breath you deny me?

But then the next day, it is you
who knew what to do and to say while
I was the one who couldn't decide to stay.

This roller coaster is not fun so maybe
next time we can enjoy continuity by
riding the train? At least that way,

we could admire all the artwork sitting
on the train. Inside of course is where
I mean because I have seen the storage room

I like talking and you like whatever it is
that you like so I think that the only way
to get off this rickitee old coaster is if
I am the one to first reach out and speak

And that I am not prepared to do and let it
be further known that I am not prepared to
live in the hussill and bussill for I am
the bigfoot that lives so deep in the misty bush
that the rest of the neighbourhood is unsure of
whether or not I EVEN EX IST!


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Anonymous
- Sunday, February 02, 2003 at 13:05:17 (PST)


I finally did it!

Today I decided to climb
upstairs to the attic
in my mind

When I originally met you
you were on the main floor
of my mind

Now that you are history
There are so many stairs
that I must climb

In order to reach you
deal with you and put
you into your respective time

I forgot how high you were filed
so when I did make it to the top
I had to stop for a while

I think in all I went up 100 stairs
and considering there ain't much more
I'd say you were on the "I don't care" floor

I once had two friends medina and monica matthews
and one of them was you but because of various things
you are now only accessible to me by my own memories

But as time goes on and I am without contact
all of the memories I have of both of you
are beginning to move up a level or two

This of course all hinges on how much I think of you
and I can tell you straight up its getting less each day .


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Anonymous
- Sunday, February 02, 2003 at 12:47:09 (PST)


Tjo og jeg kan også på et andet sprog tihi og tuhu, de flyvende øbber bøvser slår til igen.

Sut røv dit skod og sig du elsker mig!
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Z
- Sunday, February 02, 2003 at 04:50:29 (PST)


yo hablo el espanol muy bien,
y pienso que deberias pagarle una visita
a mama jan, pues ella esta muy disgustada
con tus mariconerias.
ella es una santera cubana muy notable con sus obras y recientemente se le ha acabado en su
botanica los "FRIENDSHIP BRACELETS"
HE HE HAAAAAAAAA HAHAHA HAAAAAAAA




-------------
abrona with cohones monica
- Saturday, February 01, 2003 at 22:26:56 (PST)


it makes me not want to eat,
then mae it be
inches off my waist,
then killtons off my head,
whatever makes me happy,
in any case make you sway.
MAE you MAE you MAE you .
down the corridor..
im having those thoughts again.
they say sulfites are medicinal
but i dont believe them.
fuckin gestapo i tell you,
if mama jan were here shed
make friendship bracelets out
of your foreskin.
you really wanna prove something,
then turn the fuckin corner.
crimson and clover,


you are the last fraud.
-------------
monica monikers
- Saturday, February 01, 2003 at 22:08:40 (PST)


the lesser of two cains .

-------------
monica
- Saturday, February 01, 2003 at 21:23:29 (PST)


The Solos

The More Electric Spudmaster stepped back into his cave/Fred Flintstone studio to forget about
Code name bring home the bacon "la chuwga"
meaning cop calling hatchet lady was to say the least
a mysterious mushroom
with a very lacking bank account
so you think you like them dumb
was playing on the college radio
and I was begining to hate
all Travis Ray Cole songs
even if it was bootleg mouse tracks

"Your to pretty to work" was his best line
and inside all the reflecting on these losses
he almost showboated Sargent Hefferski to those old familar heartbreaking dives
croakee croakee all the nite long
voices as scratchy as needles in the sand
and as long as she was costing someone money she was a happy camper.
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Anonymous
- Saturday, February 01, 2003 at 21:11:14 (PST)


Chris I love you
-------------
Anonymous
- Saturday, February 01, 2003 at 13:37:27 (PST)


they were closer to heaven

souls not having to travel very far


rest in peace

yes, and I'll hold your hand
I'll always be holding your hand
and the planets don't even mean distance
on a solar map

where your heart is the sun

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Eve
- Saturday, February 01, 2003 at 08:12:30 (PST)


change the locks up your ass
change the locks up your ass
change the locks up your ass
I'm eating a burrito
change the locks up your ass
change the locks up your ass
change the locks up your ass
I'm moving far away

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Anonymous
- Friday, January 31, 2003 at 10:17:51 (PST)


the ugliest women in round lake contest
yeah baby
-------------
Anonymous
- Friday, January 31, 2003 at 08:20:10 (PST)


Chris I love you
-------------
Anonymous
- Friday, January 31, 2003 at 08:19:13 (PST)


HAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
HAHAH AHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
HHAHAHAH AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAH
AHAHAHHAH AHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHAAHHA


SEE YA
-------------
DAY 2
- Friday, January 31, 2003 at 08:18:54 (PST)


I only call you what I want
cause I cant remember your name
-------------
Anonymous
- Friday, January 31, 2003 at 08:18:16 (PST)


hahahaahahahahahahahhaahahahahahahah ahahahhaahahahahahahahahahahhhhhhhhh haaaaaaaahahhahaahhahaahhaahahahahah ahahahahahhahahaahahahhahahahahaahhaahahahahahahahahahaha

see ya
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Anonymous
- Thursday, January 30, 2003 at 12:57:20 (PST)


yes I have, but that still doesn't give you the right to call me whatever you want



a slice of respect
-------------
Anonymous
- Thursday, January 30, 2003 at 11:53:36 (PST)


"your going to clean that shit up of my dash board"

what the fuck is up
I worked with the bitch
thats all
you know job,work....ever have one?
i dont even remember her name

what the hell is your problem?
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Anonymous
- Thursday, January 30, 2003 at 03:53:50 (PST)


vete p'al carajo, pendejissimo

muchas gracias, pero no

ademas, estaba hablando de un chico bien
guapo de mi clase de arte
y yo puedo escribir lo que me da la ganas aqui
y no necesito tus insultos

thank God for freedom of speech
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Eve
- Wednesday, January 29, 2003 at 20:15:04 (PST)


Eve, tu eres una maricona.
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Pico de Gallo (The Rooster's Beak)
- Wednesday, January 29, 2003 at 14:14:14 (PST)


I'm trying hard not to
concentrate
not to
pay
attention

but how's about a nice greeting, at least?
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Anonymous
- Tuesday, January 28, 2003 at 20:54:42 (PST)


I'm in love with you and I don't even know your name

so................

can I draw your back muscles?
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Eve
- Sunday, January 26, 2003 at 22:45:06 (PST)


3

I dream of your existence
inside my precious dreams
and it alway seems as if
you are always expecting me
so you meet me and without
any resistance you greet me
this I have come to expect
from each time we have met
and yes i need you again
but this time there is also hi m
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Anonymous
- Sunday, January 26, 2003 at 17:41:33 (PST)


Winner winner winner

Megan

Miss January
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..
- Saturday, January 25, 2003 at 07:42:53 (PST)


I wish I knew
the reason for you
for what then I could do
is to be not so blue

but nothing tells me
not even your plea
I wonder then when it will be
of the clue remaining to be seen

is there even such a thing
a clue to announce my king
or what will the next day bring
hopefully nothing that stings


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Anonymous
- Friday, January 24, 2003 at 11:01:16 (PST)


Mr. Champagne Brunch is back again

and how I've missed him so
-------------
Eve
- Thursday, January 23, 2003 at 23:59:03 (PST)


Lab rats lament
by
Travis Ray Cole
THIS IS A TEST,THIS IS ONLY A TEST

Mice and monkey,wheel in cage

test you until your trained

toxic rodent losing rat race

tastes like chicken,fed to the snake

infectious disease research cell freezing

lost in a maze cheesy albino with lesions


Rat brain in space,sattlite reception

double dose of cloned mutation

micrscopic study prevention

genetic strain of humane intervention


from the brain and seminal fluid

of the rat comes acid phosphate

dying in a rat trap,last in the rat race

not really giving a rats ass

I smell a rat in space


domestic lab rat died here insane

rat pack,rat patrol,rat breath,cat bait

dying of strictnine poisioning

rat acid ,rats bane


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Anonymous
- Wednesday, January 22, 2003 at 13:15:29 (PST)


where'd you put the keys girl?
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Anonymous
- Wednesday, January 22, 2003 at 13:11:25 (PST)


it wants me to stay. it won't let me know. how to get myself out. out of this hole. sometimes i can see some light. on a dark and stary night. looking up with huge eyes, i sigh. it's times like these i know it's right. not to get blinded by the sight. let the beauty take control of everything in this hole. am i alone or am i not. do i not realize everything i've got. i've got my mind, body, and soul, down here in this wicked hole. maybe i'll get out some day. if i'm not too scared and want to stay.
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zeek
- Tuesday, January 21, 2003 at 21:43:47 (PST)


i know i did bad things
but i know you did them too
it was our dirty secret
and nobody even knew

we created our own dream
that we lived in day by day
not letting many people in
and inviting no one to stay

people grew jealous
when we refused them to play
so they set out to destroy
and take it all away

we hadn't done anything
but have our own fun
we had done nothing wrong
so why should we run

they showed up at the door
later on that night
not bringing anything with them
but big flames of light

i never wanted this to happen
i don't want us to fight
THEY'RE looking at the fire
without seeing the light

we used to get along
and i bet we still could
i know things would be normal
or at least more like they should

we made our peace
and said our good-byes
but our eyes finally met
for the last time

we grew so far apart
and never knew why
at that moment it hit us
we all started to cry

things weren't ever the same
we never talked again
i now know what happens
when neither side can wi n
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zeek
- Tuesday, January 21, 2003 at 21:36:55 (PST)







paragraphs .

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monica
- Sunday, January 19, 2003 at 01:04:32 (PST)





TO MOCK A KILLING BIRD.

you died today,despite all the
antibiotic ointment.a clip under
your wing,a velveteen overcast
gray,this day.but you mean so
much to me...unfinished sympathetic
empathy.but you mean so much to
me old soul.and all i ever wanted
was your sullen wrath.youd do it too,
as i know you would,i know youd do it
pious envy baby,and i was an old queen
and you gave me shit. so i had to
put you to dire shame,trust me
youd do it too.so im sorry
for the fate.my icarus made its
bed for you,and maybe,just maybe,
my icarus had clipped wings.
the inevitable destiy....
of our mesquito wasted preambles,

eat ,shit, and die.
im so sorry.....
-------------
monica
- Sunday, January 19, 2003 at 01:00:55 (PST)





TO MOCK A KILLING BIRD.

you died today,despite all the
antibiotic ointment.a clip under
your wing,a velveteen overcast
gray,this day.but you mean so
much to me...unfinished sympathetic
empathy.but you mean so much to
me old soul.and all i ever wanted
was your sullen wrath.youd do it too,
as i know you would,i know youd do it
pious envy baby,and i was an old queen
and you gave me shit. so i had to
put you to dire shame,trust me
youd do it too.so im sorry
for the fate.my icarus made its
bed for you,and maybe,just maybe,
my icarus had clipped wings.
the inevitable destiy....
of our mesquito wasted preambles,

eat ,shit, and die.
im so sorry.....
-------------
monica
- Sunday, January 19, 2003 at 01:00:53 (PST)


The novelty wears off

And she's just so pretty
perfect in every way

I'm sure she'll make a few friends
in a "this-macaroni-and-cheese-aftertaste-is-kind-of-like-plastic" way
and I'm in the pit of a thousand blushes
in her fucking million-inch stiletto shadow

what a surefire way to vowing off all food
and the way hate can hate
a little to venusian in here
have to blow off the steam
rolling eyes and tossed hair

praying for God to smack down a guillotine
And NO
You CANT do what you want

************************
and nowadays what really rings true is your
fast screw
so who gives a hell what her face looks like, right?
no candlelit dinners with these trolls

who even cares about decent teeth
just as long as her ass is nice and tight
************************

just please don't speak
(you can go now)
(you can go now)
(you can go now)

God forbid brains or coherence actually enter the quotient
ah, yes
the kind of stuff puke is made of
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Eve
- Saturday, January 18, 2003 at 18:34:23 (PST)


I am sick of all of this
and so you need to just
talk or you need to walk
cause I am too tired for
nonsense that has nobody
doing nothing but dancing
around the subject of you
and of me talking seriously
as to why life has entered
you into a cacoon indefinitely
while I have no choice but to
live life knowing I have to wait
until it is revealed to me what
role you along with him do play
inside my very own life even though
things are now not anything but the same
for anyone of us including our god
so I think the time is here because I
have seen some things in my dreams which
scare me because I would have had no prior
knowledge of what I would eventually see just
recently, and now my dream which must of had
about a month to two months earlier from when
I did go by a glass room with moving stairs and
now I know why my favourite uncle was in the dream
at the top of the stairs and at the time I thought he was there just to greet me, but now I know that he represented something and was just nothing but a symbol. Furthermore, I also know that at the top of these stairs was a place which if I remember correctly, I came out sad because I think I know what I was told and that was to loose the luggage or snooze on the chance. I know that I was greeted in the same sweet usual way, and there almost was an immediate exchange at the table where I originally shown to sit down. But soon there was the door, and out I went and once again I was confronted with the glass room with the moving stairs and I had to move on and try and find my way out of the area that I was in which was close to where he has always been for about the past few years and the more I talk the more I remember but still the bottom line is I cannot overall remember whether it was a preparation in a positive manner or preparation in a negative manner and so I am sure there was more but those details were the basics and then I woke up and still I do not know what significance that or anything else about the DuMauier cigarettes I am smoking. Once and for all I ask for a sign and this time it really should be clear and bright so I will not miss it and you can go back to enjoying your night.


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Anonymous
- Saturday, January 18, 2003 at 18:00:11 (PST)


No rhyming tonight

I am tired of that style
and I think you should be two
want to know how long in minutes
it took me to type this paragraph?
Actually, it took none, I was less than
60 seconds which is a minute and so technically
since it only took approximately 27 seconds without
one mistake, I would have to say that I am a pretty
fast typer and so that ought to count for something
because I took the time out to memorize where each
letter is on the keyboard and furthered that by training each of my fingers (four on each side) to coordinate themselves on the home (middle) row covering all the letters in the middle row except for the G and the H. After that, I just kept practising and practising finding all the letters with each of my fingers while my thumbs worked the space bar. Once my mind and my fingers knew where each of the letters were positioned, then I was able to move on and begin spelling words. It was not long after that, that I was able to spell and formulate paragraphs such as the ones you are looking at right now
i am tired of that s tyle
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Anonymous
- Saturday, January 18, 2003 at 17:35:25 (PST)


if only it were that easy
for us not to lift a finger
for anything but to say come here
as I need you for a moment which
to your surprize will turn into
an eternity if I should ever get
my way when I raise my finger to you












I know that you are speaking to me
but I just cannot seem to make sense
of any message you have sent so far
so the worst case scenerio is that
you would have to think the same things
over but relay them to me in a different way
and something tells me that you can do that
but you will need to excercise hard work, perserverence, and determination and maybe,
just maybe I will understand your feeling this time

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Anonymous
- Saturday, January 18, 2003 at 17:23:20 (PST)


I used to think I had you figured out
but during recent times I am not sure
what has gotten into you nor am I sure
that I really want to know your feeling
for what you may have to say is not true
you seem to be under an influence that
only you can understand or explain but
like I said I really don't care to hear it
because you need to realize how you been treating me
fluffing me off like I was dandruff or a snowflake
and simply not worth the attention of your ears
well, I can't believe it has come to this but Ignore
me and you leave me no choice but to enforce the same on you until it is you that that snaps out of your apathy as there is no room for apathy if you intend on dating me!
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Anonymous
- Saturday, January 18, 2003 at 17:01:52 (PST)


Repo Depot

watch me from afar
or analysis me from close up
either way what you will see
is the same person just trying
to get through life like anyone else

I really am sick and tired of being
a slave to myself through the thoughts
that I produce inside this busy mind of mine
and most of them are about something not true
anywhere on or off this planet during any time

so why I waste my time on them is beyond me
especially since to my knowledge I only have
the one existence and I have been taking it
for granted and letting it pass me by each day
but not no more because its here that I do stay

and for all those who watch me, I am not ashamed
for I really have done nothing wrong accept be honest
and if my honesty cannot be accepted by your heart
then why don't you stop looking and just leave it alone
cause these words are going anywhere until they get cropped.

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Anonymous
- Saturday, January 18, 2003 at 16:39:24 (PST)


I bring out the cleaning supplies
and plug my nose with a clothes pin
so that not one eye oda of amonea gets in
cause that stuff burns and does no good
for the lungs and so that my friend is why
I have never cleaned my home until this time
and why I always have to rhyme because I am
not healthy anymore from all the kitty litter
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Anonymous
- Friday, January 17, 2003 at 14:32:50 (PST)


my nerves are shot
too much dialogue
on too many topics
my head now hurts
so I better pop
some white tablets
and once they break
down in my system,
they will find the
area that is giving
me such grief and
shrink the swelling
so that I can sleep
and someday bounce
back on my feet







No matt er who you send
I am not going to bend
I want to be your friend
but I realize that in the end
that it is not going to be
a matt er of when, unless
we all agree to see if its true
that that the two of you may indeed
be from the same seed and then that
would explain why both of you were
seprately brought to me

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Anonymous
- Friday, January 17, 2003 at 14:20:17 (PST)


here we go again, opening
up this can of old worms
and if I am not careful I
could end up catching
some kind of bad germs





besides, come to think of it
I have turned some kind of spiritual
and so I am not into that shit
of just screwing I have turned spiritual





I have many theories
as to your entrance
into my personal space
but I have no absolutes
and so I call upon you
by opening up the tin can


2 b continued

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Anonymous
- Thursday, January 16, 2003 at 22:03:37 (PST)


"The heart of the Cat Box"

As I stand on top the Cat Box mountian
as I look across the cat box sea
I could not be happier
in this cat box built for three

together we
me and you and the sands of time
forever endlessly
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The Cat Box Poet
- Wednesday, January 15, 2003 at 04:14:40 (PST)


fluidity
use the negative spaces
so what if my origins don't meet at the horizon cafe

at least I know your belief in nothing means air in an empty room
so essentially we double over and recycle
become again through our deja vus
and you say you feel cheated
that your life isn't original
just like the time you felt you mowed grass twice the same way
but I revel in the recollection
recognization
so maybe I'm not at all
all lost
Cezanne and his circles
Kandinsky and his

kubes kubes kubes

who knew about today
and 7 means wisdom
8 is your yellow

"how could he do that
just how does he"

akin to asking why to breathe
how does the paint in your veins pump

have it all
-------------
Eve
- Tuesday, January 14, 2003 at 21:35:57 (PST)


well done cat box poet
nice work
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Anonymous
- Tuesday, January 14, 2003 at 12:13:34 (PST)


"Just Another Stupid Meaningless Cat Box Poem"

no reason to get up and leave your cat box hole

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Anonymous
- Tuesday, January 14, 2003 at 05:21:25 (PST)


"Cat Box Eyes"

What I see with cat box eyes
lots and lots of cat box lies
in your little cat box disguise
you need a cat box road map
to find the cat box surprise
cancel all your cat box plans
cause
your cat box lies
won't let me be who I am
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The Cat Box Poet
- Tuesday, January 14, 2003 at 05:20:27 (PST)


"Cat Box Mama"

Cat Box Mamma lie to me
cat box mama
cat box disease
cat box happiness
ending pretty
s
h
i
t
t
y
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The Cat Box Poet
- Tuesday, January 14, 2003 at 05:17:28 (PST)


"Your Playing Another Cat Box Game on Me"

Your playing another cat box game on me
but this time with the sand in my eyes
I can clearly see
I'm gonna flush you down
I'm gonna empty it out
your not going to win
up there on the cat box mount

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Anonymous
- Tuesday, January 14, 2003 at 05:15:32 (PST)


"Cat Box Thought"

I sit here in this Cat Box
and I think of you
your the one that makes me think
about the thoughts I do

I sit here in this Cat Box
a Cat Box built for two
all alone and empty
well except for what I do

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The Cat Box Poet
- Tuesday, January 14, 2003 at 05:10:49 (PST)


"More Unexpected Cat Box Problems"

When my ship comes in
when my ship comes in
everyone will be happy
no one will be sad

tear down the wall the swamps sliently scream
there are only cat box solutions
in this never ending cat box dream

turn the water to wine
with these sands of time
turn the boat around
before we run aground
dive dive
submerged and sand blind
on this fine cat box day
we all win
yeah
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The Cat Box Poet
- Tuesday, January 14, 2003 at 05:07:54 (PST)


"The Day the Cat Box Ran Out of Sand"

The day the cat box ran out of sand
we decided to make other plans
anfibious evolution
the earth was swamp land not really flat
sink or float its to late to vote
you can quickly see that
no ones going to reach out and give a helping hand
but we'll always remember the dreadful day
when then doves forever flew away
looking for dry land
the day the cat box ran outta sand
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The Cat Box Poet
- Tuesday, January 14, 2003 at 04:58:03 (PST)


FOCUSED I AM
in a casual way
no need to burn your brain out
on freaking out
or for looking for a
"good streak"

Its a steady FOCUS
something to think about
something to enjoy
back I go again
ready to employ
all that I have learned
in life
in my quest for sobriety
my face in a book
the bars I will not look
for the happiness in life I crave
Its only the goodness that can be made
from me
and for myself
Enjoyably
I just hope I get the opportunity
But I'm not going to stress about it
because that's not what this is now
its just a FOCUS
which is what I am
which is what is me
pretty much
ok, this poem sucks ass
Thank you if you read it this far
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meffainn
- Tuesday, January 14, 2003 at 00:52:34 (PST)


Struggle 1
Live in the realm of all who are known to the world as evil
Just to be different, only to be the same
Hurt the close, defend the far
Fear the reaper to suppress the eternal struggle that no one will win
Fall down to live
Get up to die

-------------
Jason Mongan
- Monday, January 13, 2003 at 19:48:56 (PST)


I still love you

-------------
you know I do
- Sunday, January 12, 2003 at 05:48:53 (PST)


lick
-------------
Anonymous
- Friday, January 10, 2003 at 17:24:44 (PST)


Shaved my genitals, jesus its itchy..... soap and water or oil and heroi n?
-------------
Z
- Friday, January 10, 2003 at 10:08:35 (PST)


"Would you like a little sex with that lipstick, Mr. Luster..?"
as poor Factor rolls in his grave

Have a nice day
well don't tell me what to do
and just how the f*ck do you know
if I'm having a cocktail in this dress?

I care about you just about as much as I care about the weather in Zimbabwe when I'm trying to defrost over here

That is everything in me
but you may as well be looking in the opposite direction
because you can't understand
you know nothing of it
when you're robbing my secrets of their mystery

it's kind of a shame

so when Siamese twins die
they can make triple carbon diamonds
things you didn't think you'd feel
in the surprises behind the music

so give me more

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Eve
- Wednesday, January 08, 2003 at 22:26:43 (PST)


it hurts my soul
and my very skin
to know about him
and his need
to let me in
and my desire
to play with fire
blocked that chance
as the flames got higher
never another glance
left all but a seed
fufilling my goal
I let him do his deed
and made him sew up the whole
and this time it is for keeps!
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Anonymous
- Tuesday, January 07, 2003 at 17:51:21 (PST)





nanchez you scurried away......



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monica
- Tuesday, January 07, 2003 at 01:08:24 (PST)





nanchez you scurried away......



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monica
- Tuesday, January 07, 2003 at 01:08:22 (PST)


I surrender to your desires
when i should resist your lies
but when i look into your eyes
i would look beyond your disguise
so it is of no surprise to me
that i am never free to be
without you in all that i do
I have stuck you to me with glue
so that I could make
something outta nothing
everytime i entered into your gate


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Anonymous
- Monday, January 06, 2003 at 20:05:22 (PST)




Its a girl


there's a nagging feeling
been yanking on my heart
and if I were to write
you a letter describing
just how I feel right now
I'm not sure where to start

I look up at my ceiling
and focus on the light
this I do every night
because I have to fight
the image of you in my sight
but I have to respect my vow
So in a letter I don't see how

I wish that you came here
and knew this was about you
as then I could express my mind
knowing you do see my rhymes over time
and I wouldn't have to admit my love crimes

You bounced into my life a long time ago
and in the distance there you would go
walking right by me only giving me a glance
eventually however we did get our chance

through thinking I carved you out of a fantasy I had
and turned you into something in reality you are not
I must admit though to some degree we were really hot
but during it all I became very very sad and you were
still being you being all glad

I couldn't go through with it I would have felt like complete shit and until now I couldn't tell you for fear you would have a fit. But some time has gone by and with it so have the memories of that time and with each passing day it becomes easier not to cry so i am sorry I lied and told you that I would follow through with it but I hesitated and waited and the longer I waited the more it grew. This 2003 feb will be one and february of 2004 will be two. I don't have it anymore as I let go of it just as soon as it came through the door and from that time on it was gone.

...to be continued.
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japan
- Monday, January 06, 2003 at 15:42:27 (PST)


None at all
have I alleviated

My presence hasn't hindered
hasn't helped

Can you understand what it's like
to have made no impact?

I've done plenty
but it was all nought

We all have certain goals
certain aspirations

Aspirations are of the Devil!
-------------
Pins & Needles
- Monday, January 06, 2003 at 13:24:12 (PST)


OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH Some1 said Medicine


-------------
Z
- Monday, January 06, 2003 at 09:57:50 (PST)






hiccu p.
-------------
monica
- Sunday, January 05, 2003 at 22:44:59 (PST)




TO ALL THE PATIENCE AT BETTY FORD...

there isnt enough booze or pills to
further a cause like yours,
so if our going to avoid me like the
"cyclone ranger" why dont you
start by sendin out all your agents


ROSEVELT WAS A "WHITE RUSSIAN"
ys he was,ys he was,ys he was,ys he was.
and so are you.....my friend
so lemme at it i says!!!!!!!!!!!
dont argue with the element.


SIP IT






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monica
- Sunday, January 05, 2003 at 22:42:52 (PST)




TO ALL THE PATIENCE AT BETTY FORD...

there isnt enough booze or pills to
further a cause like yours,
so if our going to avoid me like the
"cyclone ranger" why dont you
start by sendin out all your agents


ROSEVELT WAS A "WHITE RUSSIAN"
ys he was,ys he was,ys he was,ys he was.
and so are you.....my friend
so lemme at it i says!!!!!!!!!!!
dont argue with the element.


SIP IT






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monica
- Sunday, January 05, 2003 at 22:42:50 (PST)


Hi Melissa I dont know if you come here anymore but i dont remember you e-mail so ill rwrite you on here. well im with such a wonderful person and ive never been so happy in my whole life!!! you have to meet her she is fine as hell sweet and as close to heaven as ill ever be. i love her so much we got together on Christmas and she was the best gift ive ever gotten for christmas, and she was the only thing i got for christmas but anywho... your gonna have to meet her well im gonna go for now but not forever!!!
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babyCat
- Sunday, January 05, 2003 at 10:14:50 (PST)


When a man burns thirty guitars for a woman
thats something that does not go away
-------------
Anonymous
- Sunday, January 05, 2003 at 07:32:29 (PST)


how bout we just dump you in the river
with no proper burial, asshole
-------------
Anonymous
- Saturday, January 04, 2003 at 22:27:54 (PST)


it's running from me

and I'm selling out
on myself
something in the synapses
mental syntaxes
no connectors, just fuel
they don't quite merge

when I've gotta shake my head
make sure I see what I see
a double-take
on your rejection dose

my hate
multiplies exponentially

****************************
I remember Count Chocula
rubber bracelets
and "Ms. Cindy Lauper Leggings" next door

if she can get one I sure as hell can
So what's so wrong about wanting to sleep forever
in a rubber spandex sandwich foiled in f ur
*****************************

I've got an inkling
I know
what you don't think I know

let's see
just for sake's sake
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Eve
- Saturday, January 04, 2003 at 22:25:00 (PST)


Today you got what you deserve
man do you have some awful nerve
you took an innocent little child
and with her you became a petaphile
I watched you as she spoke the truth
and everyso often I could see a tooth
in other words you were smiling you goof
I am glad she said what she did to you
its time someone came forward with what you do
you are an evil doer and banished you shall be
even though I could tell you are not one bit sorry
I hope when you die for you there is a devil and a hell
and I wish that you will for eternity feel the pain from burning and may you never stop inhaling your sick melting flesh smell
today I turned on the television and what did I find
a male person being punished for an unthinkable crime
Like I said earlier I hope when you die you spend lots of time chained to a fire never to be released of pain
and it is also my wish that this drives you insane so much so that you understand you're the one to blame for the lives you ruined while acting out the evil inside your veins
As the mother spoke today I heard every word she said
and at the same time I watched you and your family in the background and it just made me sick. Why would you think those sick repulsive never to be accepted thoughts and futhermore why would you carry them out and actually kidnap someone and put them through obvious no doubt about it torture? Were you born without a conscience or did you lose it along the way and if so, when did you lose your conscience? That is your problem you have removed yourself from feeling and that is horrible to walk, roam, or go through life not caring or having no feeling and I can't believe I have to spell this out but do you want to know why that is terrible because you automatically detach or remove yourself from dealing with the consequences of your thoughts and actions and everyone ought to know that one cannot go through life like this because people interacting with people need the element of care and feeling otherwise there would be nothing but kaos and mayhem and the world would be a horrible place. Love, caring, sharing, honesty, truth, committment, etc are the true keys to opening the real doors to what living life is all about and unfortunately our creator created us to also have choice for negative, bad, cruel, wrong, or immoral thoughts and behaviours and really we should not go near that dark corrupt place in our mind, soul, or whereever bad behaviour comes from and instead we all should work on ourselves by resolving our own issues and then trying to love, care, share, and try to make the world a better place to live in and we all can accomplish this by having and giving positive energy.

I am glad this male person perpurtrader got the death sentence but the only problem is is that until the time when he is put to death he will sit and be alive and that is still not justice so therefore I think that an international law ought to be passed so that scientists and other study/research groups can have human spiecies to test their drugs, medication, and other products on before they release them to the public...but come to think of it...I wouldn't take drugs from a medical community if I knew they had be previously tested on DNA which is corrupted or poisioned so maybe we ought to put them to immediate death and take the money that the taxpayers would be saving and put it into the citizens who want the world to work together and live in peace, harmony, and balance with everything through love, caring, sharing, honesty, truth and committment. by doing this we would be truely appreciating those who are not sick rather than what the current legal system does now which is to still value or appreciate the life of those sickos by not putting them to immediate death.

GOOD RIDDONS YOU SICK SICK INDIVIDUAL
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Anonymous
- Friday, January 03, 2003 at 10:13:05 (PST)


Thats a Real Hoot
Mono Bitch
but where do I discard the body.
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Anonymous
- Friday, January 03, 2003 at 04:58:44 (PST)




I HAD TO LAUGH REALLY HARD TODAY.

no really,i heard about you and indulged myself once
more of what a bonafied trashy derelict asshole you
are.just how long will you attempt to milk the dirty
cow?and everything you do-backwards.some things never
change.a tsk tsk via satellite straight to your heart
and i am sooo happy today.becouse the news flowed like
oozing honey to my ears and all nasal f*cking cavities
you earned your badge of dissafection.you always wore it well-
AND I SALUTE YOU !!!!!
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MONICA !!!
- Friday, January 03, 2003 at 00:46:16 (PST)




I HAD TO LAUGH REALLY HARD TODAY.

no really,i heard about you and indulged myself once
more of what a bonafied trashy derelict asshole you
are.just how long will you attempt to milk the dirty
cow?and everything you do-backwards.some things never
change.a tsk tsk via satellite straight to your heart
and i am sooo happy today.becouse the news flowed like
oozing honey to my ears and all nasal f*cking cavities
you earned your badge of dissafection.you always wore it well-
AND I SALUTE YOU !!!!!
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Anonymous
- Friday, January 03, 2003 at 00:44:46 (PST)


Let's see....how may times can you say "tomorrow", "die", "love", and "pain" in one motherf*cking poem!?!?!? !?!?!
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Anonymous
- Thursday, January 02, 2003 at 16:17:54 (PST)


"You Done Cheated On Me (You made a descision,you made a mistake)"

You done cheated on me
broke my heart made me plead
and when I put the gosh darn sawzaw in the pawn shop
you honeypie
is who I took out

you done cheated on me
How can this be
rip out my eyes so as I can't see
now your gone
and MY sawzaw named Maria is the only thing that ever did love me
as I cut your convertible in half
I sorta gotta laugh
as you sleep it off I give you a brand new mohawk
with no sport car now
I gots to put the ol' GPS system in the john deere
so as I can notice when your out with bubba wearing the bunny ears
you done cheated on me
made my heart bleed

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Sodbuster
- Thursday, January 02, 2003 at 04:48:43 (PST)


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RIGHT BACK AT YA
- Thursday, January 02, 2003 at 04:38:50 (PST)


"50 ways to cheat"

seven microchips
under the skin of the pain ridden
barefoot clown whore
wired shoes
closed camera eyes
see no one else could love you
until the end

In the beginning
lies for the truth
passing on it to
sleeping thru the new mohawk doo
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Anonymous
- Thursday, January 02, 2003 at 04:36:22 (PST)


Scoop

Scoop the sands of the cat box
scoop them
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Anonymous
- Thursday, January 02, 2003 at 04:30:49 (PST)


I now realize that I will never know the truth
and with that you have killed it
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Anonymous
- Thursday, January 02, 2003 at 04:21:54 (PST)


adois
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Anonymous
- Thursday, January 02, 2003 at 02:50:41 (PST)


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Z
- Wednesday, January 01, 2003 at 07:50:54 (PST)


I need time off from criticing my own poetry
to reflect on my loss

"your gone as fucking goodbye"

Your gone as fucking goodbye
I'm gone too
your gone as fucking goodbye
wish your heart was true
your gone as fucking goodbye
I'm really done with you
you broke my heart for the last time
BUT I'LL STILL WAITING RIGHT HERE FOR YOU
define what here means
Your gone as fucking goodbye
this time were really thru
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the star spangled shitternet
- Tuesday, December 31, 2002 at 20:44:28 (PST)


Thank you shitternet that is beautiful poetry
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Anonymous
- Tuesday, December 31, 2002 at 20:37:15 (PST)


Fly a Kite
Posted by
The Internet

Healthy Valentine fooled me
wired
microchip installation
truth serium celebration
semen test
GPS
video servaliance


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Anonymous
- Tuesday, December 31, 2002 at 02:42:24 (PST)


Ten Tomorrows

When thousand notes of chorus cry to the sky
inside the beautiful eyes of another tomorrow
how could my love die
I must live
there is only one reason
heart broken lies
poetry of apathy
the death of my heart
could feel no love
no feeling,only broken
how could we feel anything else tomorrow
I could love forever
love only
with we live
without the love we die
if She is the reason God made the heavens
I could only dream to her of her with me
as the film would stab my eyes with the passion I would kiss her smile
my heart could beat a rythym relaying a message of love
for only she has the love I need
and to see her would leave me blind
to the art of beauty
no other model could warm my soul
noone else has the key
theres no other I want to know
and would rather go blind
than feel another glance of love
If THERE IS NO LOVE IN A HEART
ONLY BROKEN AND TORN
WHILE THE HEART LEFT EMPTY
THE BREATH OF A GODDESS
STOLEN FROM EMPTY DREAMS
THE LIFE THE MOVEMENT DRAWING NEW BOUNDIES OF ART
WE HAVE PHOTOGRAPHS TO REMIND US OF WHO WE WERE
together the clouds could cry enough to forget
she could make the strings of a thousand guitars
cry in pain multiplied by joy
an act of love art of form
the art of bieng
as no heart has a minute hand
while no heart has an hour hand
the aces king and queen
stare into a clock without a heart
one night would tear the heart out anything
just as dreams and beliefs are wants not reliegions
ideals of love full of lust
one move by the queen
and chechmate is unavoidable
unable to register a thought
that does not include her
kindness would steal the thoughts
with one move
she could steal a dream in the highest degree of love
there is no tomorrow
today
tomorrow
t omorrow
tomorrow
tomorrow
tomorrow
to RUN from
THE GLANCE OF YESTERDAY
ONLY ENDS WITH THE DEATH OF TOMORROW
NO MEMORY
OR THE DARKEST OF NIGHT COULD STOP
THE COLORS DRIVEN INTO THE STEEL METAL TEARS
FROM A HEART YESTERDAY MEANT THAT ALL
MEMORY COULD RETURN TO A DREAM
ONLY TO STEAL IT
TOMORROW TO STEAL IT AGAIN TOMORROW
WHILE MY HEARTBEATS ONLY FOR ONE
A LOVE UNDYING
TO DANCE INSIDE MY MIND
THE MOVEMENTS OF ART
COULD WE SEE A THROWN A GLANCE
ANOTHER WAY IF THE LOVE COULD RETURN TOMORROW
WOULD LOVE elapse into the morning
still burning the past out of our memories
lasting forever in the dying sun
FOR ALL FILM SHOULD HOLD BEAUTY
OR BE KNOWN AS WASTE
IT IS SENSELESS
THAT WITHOUT PHOTOGRAPHY
THE MOVING ART
IN MY HEART HELD FOR LOVE
ONLY tomorrow marked with hands of time
FORM OF ANGELIC GODDESS
EACH MOVEMENT PERFECTION
IS IT TRUE THAT A HEART WILL DIE
ANOTHER REASON WOULD NOT BE THE SAME
SUN IN THE SKY WITH EACH FLASH OF EXISTANCE
WHY today
THE ONLY PICTURE OF LOVE IN MY EYE
MORE THAN MERE MONEY
WITHOUT LOVE
like water evaporing in the heat
A SPELL I WILL NOT BREAK
NEVER WOULD I EXCHANGE
THE DREAM
NO OTHER PERSON
THERE IS NOONE ELSE WHO COULD HAVE THE BEAUTY
THERE WOULD NOT BE ANY ART IN THE EYES OF THE LOVE
IF I COULD NOT SEE today
A lie to my heart
not to itself and truths divide us
without CHANGEING FEELING
TO LAST FOREVER IN A SEASON
LUST HAZED INTO BLUE SKIES
no goodbye could piece back together
a memory a broken reflection
of stopped time
when she looked into my eyes
could my life now have reason without the warmth
will the heavens open and release an angel
love of lies leave me in hell
painlessly bieng in love if there could be love
continue life
contain the seed
only tears of love
ripped from the heart
could water the roses given
the hottest summer night
in sping valentines day thoughts
with eyes of love
at a glance
the answer
steal time and memory
erase the past loves replaced with the truth
Tomorrow
tomorr ow
tomorrow
tomorrow
tomorrow
TO LOVE THE REASON THAT I LIVE
WITHOUT TOMORROW without me
THERE SHOULD BE ART
THE FEELINGS OF happiness
OF GIFT OF THE LIFE
fORever I WOULD die WITHOUT THE HOPE
of holding onto TOMORROW
like love we pass through orange skies
and seasons of love
tomorrow is for you alone
If Death Wants Me
it must be
give me only One Tomorrow With The Love
heaven Sent
Only The Love That I see
feel Only The Emotion
my heart Knows yesterday
HER MOVEMENT FILLS THE HOLLOW EMPTYNESS OF A
LOST SPIRIT
TEARING THE HEART OUT A THOUSAND TIMES OVER
GODDESS OF SOUND
LOOKS THE RIGHT LOOK
KISSES WHISPERED BY SECRECY OF HEART
TO STEAL THE STABBING CORE
THAT DEATH OF LOVE WOULD NOT DIVIDE
OR REMOVE THE MEMORY
I WORSHORP THE MOVEMENT
THE LIFE OF THE LOVE
ECHOES INSTANTLY RECALLING
A HEART THAT HAS NOWHERE TO HIDE
I LIVE TO DIE IN HEAVEN DIVIDED
WITH SKIES OF BLUE AND HEARTS BLEEDING
I LIVE TO DIE ALONE IN DEATH
IF THE HEAVENS WONT OPEN UP
WHEN SHE TURNS AND SPINS I RUN WITH HER AGAIN
IN LOVE I WOULD NEVER BE ABLE TO DENY
WHOS LOVE COULD STEAL MY SOUL
MY HEART RECONIZES THE ONLY ANGEL
TO CAST HELLS SPELL OUT MY LIFE
TO MAKE LOVE
LOVE ONLY tomorrow
AND HER ALONE
AS TOMORROW I REACH IN LOVE
IS IT NOT tomorrow WHO I LOVE AND DREAM TO
A SPIRIT THAT ONLY MY HEART RECONIZES
ONLY THE FLIGHT OF ANGEL
IF THERE IS GOODBYE
GOODBYE WOULD LEAVE ME WITH THE LOVE
LOVE MEANING ONLY tomorrow OR HEARTS FILLED WITH PAIN
I WILL NOT DIE UNTIL TEN TOMORROWS PASS
TOMORROWS GIVEN TO HER
IN DREAMS I VISUALIZE A REFLEXION OF ART
OF GODDESS AND LOVE
OF THE LIFE
WOULD empty dreams EVER BE MINE
tomorrow tomorrow
tomorrow
tomorrow
tomorrow
if I was a theft
I would take the time
I would steal your heart for me,only me
greed for the love
If it there is a reason,it is you
with my heart to remember only you
feeling apathy for another love
only memory
of my heart
could this love of mine reach any other?
the way it dances
movements
the thoughts
with each turn
she lets me win until the end,
and breaks my heart
there is noone the same
noone for me
Only yesterday
there is only one song of heaven
from tears to rain
the tears
feel like the breath of an angel,
let my heart see the beauty
steal the pain
in song I beg to hear the voice call my name
a flower, an angel,
a heart broken
would you ever consider real love
Yesterday etched in blood
there is no art as that of love
there is no love which has not a glance
a glance of a feeling
released into tomorrow
I would never trade a smile
that holds the answer
her spirit is as free as life
I would die in thousand wars
swim in a sea of hell
if only tomorrow would wait for me
I live to love the only love for me
believe me
left with the very love that poisioned me
was it a dream ?
all I look for
the music it is a song
it is only love
love,
of memory break my mind without it
my heart
for its only love
as it is pain
in the sky a cloud
in the sand a footprint washed away
without it the splinter of glass stabbing me
as you sing to me with a glance of love
you leave
never without a loss bleeding into open seas of clouds
dying empty in your arms
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Anonymous
- Tuesday, December 31, 2002 at 02:31:07 (PST)


yes but I still have the bunny ears

quite a tail to match
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Anonymous
- Monday, December 30, 2002 at 23:07:36 (PST)


Ratchel wins
Miss 2002

Winner winner winner
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Anonymous
- Sunday, December 29, 2002 at 21:57:03 (PST)


I'm sorry you feel that way



wait

actually, no, I'm not
I take it back
how many secrets are there?

everyone should have a copy of Alan Fletcher's "The Art of Looking Sideways"
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Eve
- Saturday, December 28, 2002 at 20:08:35 (PST)


HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHHHAHHAHAHHAHA
HAHAHAHAAHAHHAHHAHAAHHAHAHA
HHHHH HHHAHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHA
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Anonymous
- Saturday, December 28, 2002 at 10:04:09 (PST)


The Peroxide is All Gone
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Anonymous
- Friday, December 27, 2002 at 00:31:45 (PST)


Put a little love in your art People
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Anonymous
- Wednesday, December 25, 2002 at 01:06:36 (PST)


It's Christmas 2002
and still I think of you.
Hope your're safe, warm and loved.
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Anonymous
- Wednesday, December 25, 2002 at 01:06:10 (PST)


Merry Christmas!!!!!
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Anonymous
- Wednesday, December 25, 2002 at 01:05:25 (PST)


Then the pope said "Can we get this gift wrapped?"
and then
John Wayne said"I sure hope its free there,Pi lgram"
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Anonymous
- Monday, December 23, 2002 at 02:04:29 (PST)


DIE
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Anonymous
- Sunday, December 22, 2002 at 12:55:07 (PST)


I think you should know
of the dreams that I have
maybe you already know of
what I speak of since my
dreams are always with you
I have them in a house that
is old and made of wood and
as we swing from the chandalere
I always wonder if this is real
so maybe you could help me to know
if what I am doing in my dreams is
really what you do in your dreams
because together our dreams are one
and the same dream if you agree with
all what this paragraph is saying.

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Anonymous
- Sunday, December 22, 2002 at 08:55:40 (PST)


In my darkest hour
I can see you there
waiting to take me
and show me you care

when the time is right
you come near my side
only to hold me tight

console me with your words
entertain me with your smile
seduce me with your blue eyes
while I lay here in total denial

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Anonymous
- Sunday, December 22, 2002 at 08:50:02 (PST)


the critical eye

ever look at something
and instantly know its
not right?

do you wonder about life
and just how automatic all
of our responses really are

there must be some place to go
to get you outta my fucken sight
somewhere where everything is real
and there is no choice but to feel

you have made me what I am today
but you don't want to share this
too much has happened in between
for us to be on our own pathway.

I always wait for you behind the scene
and for one moment I never forget I miss
I want to come see you so that is my wish

I want you to be my mister
while I am your mistress
at least for awhile until
we can figure out this mess

Contact my mind tonight sometime
I will be waiting with a quill
and you can give me your rhymes

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Anonymous
- Sunday, December 22, 2002 at 08:20:32 (PST)





the lull is overhead.you smashed my bell
jar full of cyanide.how plathy
plathy,plathy,
IM THE FUCKIN VEINOUS DI MILO.
sweeps.

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monica
- Saturday, December 21, 2002 at 22:36:48 (PST)


why do I think I have to justify even the shortest volatile thought
fleeting fickle
flaky self-respecting guilt

Its because we're too alike and I can't stand that
my faults shake hands with yours
so why do we gotta be so hard

innermost thought transcendence
tiny millisecond
the Apathy Hate Cycle, volume 333
we are just human
your flying capabilities

my invisibility

wishful thinking
tucked in and sucked up
bombs in the making
maybe if you're halfway on the other side

playing psychiatrist
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Eve
- Friday, December 20, 2002 at 10:42:39 (PST)


Your Evil, Turns Me On





Be sweet to me
That is great
I love that
I love that so much
That I leave
And chase the girl
Who is EVIL
Because she takes my heart
Rips a bite out of it
and throws it in the street
She fucks other guys
Over and over
But I cannot break away
Because I love EVIL
EVIL hurts
That is why I love it





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ffainn
- Thursday, December 19, 2002 at 04:37:34 (PST)


button me in your coat with you
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Eve
- Wednesday, December 18, 2002 at 09:04:37 (PST)


Oh Oh Oh Wait Wait, what was that line.......

Consensus reality?

Was that the line???

Ya think?
Nah!
I think that was it!
Sure?

Cooking the spoon :o)

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Z
- Wednesday, December 18, 2002 at 03:43:19 (PST)


Hmmm just read a funny thingy, actually i pissed my pants, u know the rubber ones with pink seahorses on them. (they still smell of last weeks accident, but i know u like it).

Did u know that daddys little boy Bush Jr was in the oil buissnes with a Bin Laden?
I dint know that!

Did ya know that daddys little boy´s dad was in the oil buissnes with a Bin Laden?
I dint know that!

Did ya know that almost every member of the bushy administation (except Mr. Black & Green Powell), was in the oil buissnes with bushy baby and therefor also with a Bin Laden?
I dint know that!

But But But it makes u wonder (makes noise with rubber pants).
Oh well now the Bushy administraition has a puppet goverment in Afghani land (90% of the Heroine production in the world), and soon Irak too.

Its sure gonna be X-massss, gonna get high and keep warm while we do it, for almsot nothing. AAAAHHHH the power of ignorance, apathy and good old Us Plastic genes (pulls finger out, makes funny noise with rubber pants).



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Z
- Wednesday, December 18, 2002 at 02:25:09 (PST)


Nothing can separate
Nothing does separate
Nothing is separate
Nothing is always there
Nothing between two
No Thing can separate and so on...

I've forgotten to drop off the mail.
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Pins & Needles
- Tuesday, December 17, 2002 at 08:39:22 (PST)


Degeneratively speaking,
The airmen's lips crack
Being fumbled by your words
Like blistering winds.

Repetition of vile babblings
For the cause of vain churnings
Never got us anywhere
At least, never got us there.

There, where you are
On your highest plain
You think you spy us below
But those are only your toes.

You never thought that
Your judgings of late,
Might not be highest
But the short and unstraight.

Believe me
When the coming is come
You will see your own face
Mutilated only some.
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Pins & Needles
- Tuesday, December 17, 2002 at 08:33:23 (PST)


wow a week and STILL no interesting posts.
god how this place degenerat es
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Anonymous
- Monday, December 16, 2002 at 21:55:50 (PST)


nothing could separate this





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Eve
- Monday, December 16, 2002 at 21:47:29 (PST)


I'd still be empty
I mean it
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Anonymous
- Sunday, December 15, 2002 at 23:31:12 (PST)


I'll blow you raw
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Anonymous
- Saturday, December 14, 2002 at 16:59:03 (PST)


finish
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Anonymous
- Friday, December 13, 2002 at 05:02:05 (PST)


well LA di Da mister Fatman
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Anonymous
- Thursday, December 12, 2002 at 14:02:52 (PST)


the lord jesus on pot

anne frank hide the plate numbers on her sleeve

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Anonymous
- Thursday, December 12, 2002 at 11:48:04 (PST)


um...well,...okay..but you bring the butter
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Anonymous
- Thursday, December 12, 2002 at 05:03:57 (PST)


he does'nt know shit
don't tell him the truth
your just parinoid
do you know how much it costs
to do all that
he does'nt know shit
hes not waiting for the truth
he does'nt know shit
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the retarded pimp
- Thursday, December 12, 2002 at 02:49:17 (PST)


Psychoses
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Anonymous
- Thursday, December 12, 2002 at 02:37:43 (PST)


ok just my gas pedal foot around the arch then?
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Anonymous
- Wednesday, December 11, 2002 at 12:46:41 (PST)


go fuck yourself
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Anonymous
- Tuesday, December 10, 2002 at 14:16:04 (PST)


heres a free one honey,
massage my feet
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Anonymous
- Tuesday, December 10, 2002 at 03:48:24 (PST)


a misogyny sandwich

oh-so classy in her racer-stripe spandex shorts and gold sandals with the clear heels

enough Foui Fuitton bags to feed a small country
tits down to there
crappy dialect
chip-on-the-shoulder disposition
onion breath
greasy skin
not a lick of English
with 624.593 screaming, dirty children

how could I ask for more

"Happy Hollidays from your local (insert-favorite-retailer/hole-in-the-wall here )"


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Eve
- Tuesday, December 10, 2002 at 00:01:05 (PST)


"since I first saw you"

My heart broke because I knew
I could never have you forever
until I die
inside
my heart broke because the truth
is I would stop loving you never
and I will try
to make you always mi ne
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+ + + + + +
- Sunday, December 08, 2002 at 06:56:40 (PST)


"Sunshower"

Your hair long and flowing
the sky hides the blame
your eyes look at me
yesterday won't go away

Your hand my heart is holding
my mind is all the same
the only love I know
would the ring mean a nything
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+ + + + + +
- Sunday, December 08, 2002 at 05:56:32 (PST)


this just in
two Van Goghs found stuck in the popes ass on a sunday
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Anonymous
- Sunday, December 08, 2002 at 05:49:59 (PST)


she sounds just like you
sometimes in the dark
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Anonymous
- Sunday, December 08, 2002 at 05:41:59 (PST)


she sounds just like you
sometimes in the dark
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Anonymous
- Sunday, December 08, 2002 at 05:41:59 (PST)


"As uncomfortable as life itself"

I have always loved you
and I always will
ten thousand dreams about your love
for your heart
what do I have to kill

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+ + + + + +
- Sunday, December 08, 2002 at 05:39:15 (PST)


here I am
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Anonymous
- Sunday, December 08, 2002 at 02:42:19 (PST)


"...You were wild
where are you now
give me more
give me more
give me more

I have to learn to let you crash down
I have to learn to let you crash
Met 'em in a hotel
you say he's the biggest thing
there'll be this year
I guess that what I'm seeking
I guess that what I'm seeking
isn't here
Met him in a hotel
Met him in a guess world
guessed anyone but you...."
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the mighty, mighty eighty-eights
- Saturday, December 07, 2002 at 21:09:33 (PST)


"you can say it one more time

what you don't like.."
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Anonymous
- Saturday, December 07, 2002 at 05:03:40 (PST)


a little cream


in your sugar
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Anonymous
- Saturday, December 07, 2002 at 05:02:56 (PST)


a little tea in your coffee
-------------
Anonymous
- Saturday, December 07, 2002 at 05:02:33 (PST)


she really is real
-------------
Anonymous
- Saturday, December 07, 2002 at 05:01:58 (PST)


I'm sure she'll make it worth your $20,
babe
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Anonymous
- Saturday, December 07, 2002 at 04:56:21 (PST)


"latinmail"
it fucking figures

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Anonymous
- Saturday, December 07, 2002 at 04:49:06 (PST)


that was quite disgusting
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Anonymous
- Friday, December 06, 2002 at 19:16:49 (PST)


Jesus loves the little children
All the children of the world
Red and yellow, black and white,
They are precious in His sight
Jesus loves the little children of the world!

Jesus loves the little children
All the children of the world
He's not picky, boys or girls,
Touching children makes him whirl
Jesus loves the little children of the world!

Jesus loves the little children
All the children of the world
Believe in Him, you'll be possesed,
By an omniscient misogynist.
But Jesus loves the little children of the world!

Jesus loves the little children
All the children of the world
He burns withches, he kills dykes,
They're vehement in His sight
Jesus loves the little children of the world!
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Pins & Needles
- Friday, December 06, 2002 at 17:00:36 (PST)


This is to "+ + + + + +"


We may forgive, we may forget,
But don't put it all on Luck.
The Lady may not always catch,
So please, use your spellcheck.
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Pins & Needles
- Friday, December 06, 2002 at 16:44:03 (PST)


"Your Lies"

Your lies
have blocked the love
your lies
have blocked my mind
your lies
have lost the trust
and taken away the reason to try
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+ + + + + +
- Thursday, December 05, 2002 at 12:26:39 (PST)


"As Soon As I'm Gone"

Your going to change your mind
but you won't see it the same
when I walk out this door everything in your world is about to change
I wish you would stop it
because I love you more than anything
but it has to be fair
and it never will I am wasting my time
believing lies
why
why the fuck wh y
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Anonymous
- Thursday, December 05, 2002 at 12:23:54 (PST)


"Expect The Same From Me"

You have wasted the love
and wrapped it with twisted lies
I know you wanted to tell me
but could'nt every time

It will soon be to late
and things will not be the same
because I forgive everything
and accept you,the real you
is who I love

Without the truth
I know where we stand
without the truth
we'll have nothing again

Without the truth
lies crush crumbling castles of sand
lies in our heart
the dreams will be our past

Without trust
I cross the line
where it out weighs love
I swear to God you don't want that

My plea falls on deaf ears
insainity like rain on sealed lips
lies for your mind forgets about the truth
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+ + + + + +
- Thursday, December 05, 2002 at 12:13:07 (PST)


"Justace"

I know you lied
but I don't know why
so what do you think I believe?

I know you lied again
and it don't make sense
how can I be fair and reasonable to me

I know you lied
its eating me inside
to know the truth I'll never see

I know you lied
and I've been honest to you all of this time
you want to go on pretending?

I know you lied
will you be surprised
when you recieve the same from me
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+ + + + + +
- Thursday, December 05, 2002 at 11:59:09 (PST)


what time is it?
-------------
Anonymous
- Thursday, December 05, 2002 at 00:57:08 (PST)


that's quite desperate
and immature

yes, that's right...no one asked
that's the whole beauty
your counter-productive ramble
negative side of your bi-polarity, apparently..
if this is'nt him,
I'd never want to meet your evil twin
gross and ridiculous
assinine and presumptuous

there's no freedom in lethargy
or ignorance, really

no thank you

make room for art
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Anonymous
- Wednesday, December 04, 2002 at 21:53:49 (PST)


"I wish they would bomb your country,so I don't have to pay 50 bucks to fill up the tank"


you dont have to wear a suit to sell gas and cigarettes
can you keep it down I'm trying to smoke
-------------
Anonymous
- Wednesday, December 04, 2002 at 09:42:56 (PST)


Goober the dancer

Goober was a dancer that the LIGHTHOUSE GOVERNMENT placed at the fashion show at the dive tavern
the fashion show was a quick way for goober to
get to the bottom of this and it was only a couple days/diseases a week

The LIGHTHOUSE GOVERNMENT was forming a crust as it were around the bad element and trying to force Al Caponnes beer out of the neighborhoods

The LIGHTHOUSE GOVERNMENT would correct the problem of the Cross Threaded Lesbian Mafia new found stress fund
embezzelment tactics
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+ + + + + +
- Wednesday, December 04, 2002 at 05:39:20 (PST)


"Nigerian scammer"

He woke up
early
before the rest
feeling unrested
so he stole the guys shoes
who was sleeping near by and snuck out of the shelter
and began his long day of pan handeling
which was good work if you could get it
he tried the white cane and dark shades
but when he drank excessive he would lose the shades and sometime even the cane
driving the cost of staying in the biz thru the roof
and the dog? Jesus christ!
That cut deep into the pie
that he was saving on the next forty ouncer.
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+ + + + + +
- Wednesday, December 04, 2002 at 05:33:21 (PST)


its just a shoe box in the manager


we'll make little figurines outta cheese
and let the rats eat them
an the mice they'll be the holy ani mals
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Anonymous
- Tuesday, December 03, 2002 at 12:45:18 (PST)


"The police make up the subject line in my email,I just write the messages"

I really got to take a shit now
I can see that you are crazy
go on have a cow
and let your mother be its baby

your making me sick some how
and not even your god will save me
wipe your seven asses on the thrown in towel
its finished flushed past maybe

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+ + + + + +
- Tuesday, December 03, 2002 at 09:03:16 (PST)


You are as deluded as a Hassidic Jew phrenologist with a Q-Ray ionized bracelet who is astral projecting on the top of the Space Needle while having Tantric sex. Therefore I will laugh at you while I troll for Nigerian scammers.
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Anonymous
- Tuesday, December 03, 2002 at 08:58:48 (PST)


"You pushed my Love Away"

Vomit into the skies of love
shit into the catchers glove
wipe snot on a slice of rye
the day that you were always mine

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+ + + + + +
- Monday, December 02, 2002 at 05:19:23 (PST)


"Because You Did'nt Want It"


Because You did'nt want it
so I let it go
gave up on trying
looked for something called love
because you did'nt want it
it hurt inside my soul
echoed into my heart
killed what we now know
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+ + + + + +
- Monday, December 02, 2002 at 05:17:10 (PST)


"The time I waste"

Every minute without you
I can not see into your eyes
there is no meaning
nothing left here worth trying

Every day
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+ + + + + +
- Monday, December 02, 2002 at 05:10:57 (PST)


"The Dream I Let Go"

You are so close to me
You are so far it seems
You are everything
I have lost my mind
You are in my dreams,really
I will be at your crossroads
believe me theres nothing on these roads
I will be at your crossroads
and never let you go
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+ + + + + +
- Monday, December 02, 2002 at 05:09:34 (PST)


another dream I had

You were riding a bike down a hill
and I could see your face your long blonde hair
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Anonymous
- Monday, December 02, 2002 at 05:04:54 (PST)


"The Kisses I Placed In Your Long Blonde Hair,You Never Felt"



Stab my heart,my eyes from staring
bleeding into stolen roses
I have waited on memories
I always remember your touch


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+ + + + + +
- Monday, December 02, 2002 at 05:02:51 (PST)


"your blue grey piccasso eyes"

all the love I ever had
has now become a lie
all the time I waited for you
seems like a waste of time
when I hold her and say I love you
it is you I have in mind
when I make sweet love to her
I see you until i am blind
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Anonymous
- Monday, December 02, 2002 at 04:53:22 (PST)


"I know its wrong"

I know its wrong that when I pornicate with her
i always dream its you
and every mile between us
always means the truth


"The Dream I had"

I was walking down the road and listin to skynyrd then the road ended
I walked thru the clearing
and the dirt then saw something I noticed in the water
I walked to the river
and reached in
I fell waist high it was nothing
nothing but a piece of paper
no value
I was reaching for the roots of a big tree to climb out
and then seen the red and yellow and black triangles on the snake
I was ready to kill it and it moved away so I grabbed the roots and started to pull myself up
and the snake snapped back and bit me in the stomich
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+ + + + + +
- Monday, December 02, 2002 at 04:50:46 (PST)


YOU CAN TAKE ALL THE TEA IN CHINA PUT IT IN A BIG BROWN FOR ME. SENT IT RIGHT ROUND ALL THE SEVEN OCEANS, DROP IT RIGHT IN THE BRIGHT BLUE SEA FOR ME, HE'S AS SWEET AS TUPELO HONEY, HES AN ANGEL OF THE FIRST DEGREE, JUST LIKE HONEY BABY FROM THE BEES. YOU CAN'T STOP US ON THE ROAD TO FREEDOM CAUSE WE GOT EYES TO SEE. MEN WITH INSIGHT, MEN IN GRANITE KNIGHTS IN ARMOUR BENT ON CHIVALRY, HES AS SWEET AS TUPELO HONEY



















SOME FROME VAN MORRISON.........REARRANGED OF COURSE!
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LOVETHEFUCKOUTTAHIM
- Monday, December 02, 2002 at 03:06:31 (PST)


"The Happiness"

Holding on to the truth so tight
where there could be no one elses heart
but the one I choose
from now until forever

Love is everything when it is honesty
I accept you
the real you completly
when the lies have blocked the love
there was sadness
and like an angel from heaven
your wings open freeing us from these chains
that the lies held
-------------
+ + + + + +
- Monday, December 02, 2002 at 02:50:29 (PST)


the never-ending cosmetic department blues
-------------
You're wrong, that's not the right color
- Sunday, December 01, 2002 at 21:56:43 (PST)


jelouse..I love it .The only one with "lice" here may be you, apparently...

did you mean "jealous", dear? ?
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Anonymous
- Saturday, November 30, 2002 at 19:12:17 (PST)


what hands can do
-------------
favorite instrument
- Saturday, November 30, 2002 at 09:00:46 (PST)


my weekend kicked Hooters ass!!
3 times in one night, wake up and i get it again
my pussy raw and i aint done
neither is he
fuck hooters, u should be jelouse of my weekend now chicka! LOL LOL
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Anonymous
- Saturday, November 30, 2002 at 07:10:31 (PST)


"Unsigned"

I wrote a poem on a napkin yesterday
then my new wife blew her nose on it and threw it away
it was only words what can I say
but it is her that I can not replace
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+ + + + + +
- Saturday, November 30, 2002 at 07:06:37 (PST)


sure, keep on flirting with her
it's a surefire way
to finding me
peeling my heart

off the ground

-------------
who the heck else?
- Friday, November 29, 2002 at 20:44:43 (PST)


Im sorry that I have not been around but
Ive been hanging in another part of town
Ya see, I had no id a how much they're like me
until I stopped in one day and from that time on
all I wanted to do was spit and stay. so come check out eminem and the forum this way.... www.eminem.com forum
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Anonymous
- Thursday, November 28, 2002 at 08:53:15 (PST)


there's Christmas in her voice
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Eve
- Thursday, November 28, 2002 at 00:53:23 (PST)


He make me reightous
He make me whole
He give me some sweet lovin
He make me mellow down into my soul
HE GIVE ME CRAZY LOVE~























and how I am thankful for it
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Anonymous
- Thursday, November 28, 2002 at 00:44:08 (PST)


you've BEEN dead
dont try to explain it
dont try to justify
life's too short for one colour

what is this vision feeding you?

And I could use it all
monotony for breakfast
-------------
Eve
- Wednesday, November 27, 2002 at 12:10:19 (PST)


chiwawas
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Anonymous
- Tuesday, November 26, 2002 at 11:04:08 (PST)


circling the wagons
-------------
Anonymous
- Tuesday, November 26, 2002 at 11:03:41 (PST)


hey baby,
wanna go to the prom with me?
-------------
Anonymous
- Tuesday, November 26, 2002 at 07:12:53 (PST)


Hey baby,
wanna go down to the welfare office with me?
-------------
Anonymous
- Tuesday, November 26, 2002 at 07:12:25 (PST)


I'm not going to take you back















until you find out what honesty is.
-------------
Anonymous
- Tuesday, November 26, 2002 at 04:36:10 (PST)


the internet sucks
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Anonymous
- Monday, November 25, 2002 at 21:00:03 (PST)


i hope u die
u never knew me
i hope u burn
beause i know your fears
ur afriend of love
your afried o f being alone
your afraid of the truth
that im not really the hoe
u cant admit
that i am your fear
you are afraid
that i am better then you
i know u remember
the good times we had
i know u remember
the fun we said we would always have
you wish u could forget
just like i do
because u miss me
and i miss you too
but u know that at first it was all my fault
but now it is yours
because u r holding a grudge

i miss you
i love u
and i always will
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Deaths toll road
- Monday, November 25, 2002 at 09:33:33 (PST)


i hope u die
u never knew me
i hope u burn
beause i know your fears
ur afriend of love
your afried of aloe
your afraid of the truth
that im not really the hoe
u cat admit
that i am your fear
you are afraid
that i am better then you
i know u remeber
the good times we had
i know u remeber
the fun we said we would always have
you wish u could forget
just like i do
because u miss me
and i miss you too
but u know that at first it was all my fault
ut now it is yours
because u r holding a grudge

i miss you
i love u
and i always will
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Deaths toll road
- Monday, November 25, 2002 at 09:32:00 (PST)


"i love you"

theres nobody
going to do the things I do for you
so your screwed if you dont and even if you do
'cause think about it honeypie
Its the truth
theres nobody going to do the things I do
for anyone
not even you
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+ + + + + +
- Sunday, November 24, 2002 at 20:43:15 (PST)


"My Cluster Fucked Valentine"

You don't seem like your having more fun than me
I thought you knew what you were doing
you had to get free
you flushed our good thing
and made the mind weak
in the sickness
the back stabbing does not cease
it makes me wonder now
who has relyy got the blues
you or me?
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+ + + + + +
- Sunday, November 24, 2002 at 04:14:46 (PST)


I'm not moving round like a puppet would
the right way
like you would expect me

I'm not moving round like a puppet should
with the stings to bind me
my minds free

I'm not doing all the things you think I should
you can bite me
alrighty
"""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""'
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+ + + + + +
- Saturday, November 23, 2002 at 15:23:52 (PST)


I'm Sorry,bertha"

I'm sorry I burned all your shit bertha
when you left me to cheat and lie
I'm sorry I burned all your shit bertha
I wish that I could die
it was so nice the day before gregs payday
when you looked at me with those beautiful eyes
I'm sorry I burned all your shit bertha
why did you say goodbye
I'm sorry that I live bertha
to love you so far and deep inside
the truth is
I'm the sorriest mother fucker alive
yeah thats what it comes down to
and I did'nt even try
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sodbuster
- Saturday, November 23, 2002 at 14:30:46 (PST)


"No More"

I want to run with you
no more
I want to hold onto
no more
I love you
no more
the sun rises and sets in your eyes
no more
I'll give up everything in my life for you
no more
I want to live li fe
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+ + + + + +
- Saturday, November 23, 2002 at 04:33:41 (PST)


"You Don't Have To Come Back To Me"

You don't have to come back to me
cause you can do better
you know
I'm no good
I'm nothing
fuck it
let it go
You don't have to come back to me
if you don't care any more
theres so much more out there for a girl like you
go
you don't have to come back to me
be free while you can
so
you don't have to be chained to me
or ask your self where did I go?
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+ + + + + +
- Saturday, November 23, 2002 at 04:29:49 (PST)


"You Don't Have To Leave Me"

You don't have to leave me
I begged please baby
dont let it go
its going to all be to late
then where will we turn to
I don't know

You don't have to leave me on thankschristmas
now that you've already gone
and it won't be any of my biz ness
if I live around here no more

You don't have to leave
you don't have to go
is today yesterday
I don't really think so
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+ + + + + +
- Saturday, November 23, 2002 at 04:26:12 (PST)


"Oh the Pumpkin Day"

Oh the pumpkin day
oh the pumpkin day
my babys gone away
on the pumpkin date
oh thats ok
its only all hollows eve anyway
and we would'nt want a spell on you
oh the pumpkin day
my babys got a pumpkin date
and thats not ok
not with me anyway
so I guess that we are thru
oh the pumpkin day
oh the pumpkin day
I sit and listen while you toss it away
whats the matter with you
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+ + + + + +
- Saturday, November 23, 2002 at 04:17:14 (PST)


hey, Q...I forgot to ask how your mom's b-day went!!!
-------------
E
- Friday, November 22, 2002 at 19:38:54 (PST)


peace, love, and lipstick
-------------
Eve
- Friday, November 22, 2002 at 10:18:03 (PST)


"Its Over Now Bertha"

Those people in them thar double wides
ain't so holty tolty now are they?

Digging thru Bertha's stuff
'for I finish bringing it to the curb

and I never did cheat on you
I don't care what you heard

but its over
yeah its over and I'm going to kill you
unless you go on and leave the north
I don't want you or your sister
do you want to die in a church?

yes its over
and its over
and you still have things that will burn
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sodbuster
- Thursday, November 21, 2002 at 22:48:35 (PST)


THE MOST ANGELIC KISS

twas like a whisper of air on my neck
to feel you, your familiarness
I was lost. Was so long, but not so.
How can this be when
did we start this again
I thought
you belonged to her. She thought the same.
Where did you go?
How did you find me? I wonder. The kiss was all I
will ever need in this life and the truth in your
eyes its complete now. I can die now.
























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Anonymous
- Wednesday, November 20, 2002 at 18:56:18 (PST)


I'm ready
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Anonymous
- Wednesday, November 20, 2002 at 16:57:09 (PST)


"Time for Love"

How beautiful the oil slick
across the waves
under the stars
shining in the midnight moon
until the brightest sun
sparkle like the love in your eyes
a sacrafice
like a broken heart
trapped shredded wings
sick with ugliness
How beautiful the oil slick
sticking to the sandy beaches
freezing solid the life passing
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Travis Ray Cole
- Tuesday, November 19, 2002 at 09:43:39 (PST)


I wanna have five babies with you
-------------
Anonymous
- Tuesday, November 19, 2002 at 09:30:40 (PST)


I still want a #@(%!ng pumpkin shake, damnit...is that so much to ask!?! "?!?!?!?
lol
-------------
Anonymous
- Monday, November 18, 2002 at 23:39:20 (PST)


it's just the pms talking
-------------
Eve
- Monday, November 18, 2002 at 23:37:49 (PST)






im out c old.
-------------
monica
- Monday, November 18, 2002 at 20:39:39 (PST)


The cold's out there
I'm in it
and you're not here

I guess the idea of reciprocation
was a bad one
a bad one

and I've got to wonder....what does something that holds everyone's secrets do??
what do I do with all the information overload
okay so what now
when you won't listen
to the private parts that have private parts

I'm the secret-keeper
I guess that's a good position
better than nothing
I can't complain
but I sure can relate to 'Doras box
until one day it's just internal combustion
play and play and finally ignite
a box at your dispense
reservations with reservations


a little cube in your corner
on the mantle
in your heart

and you forget so easy
that in my world I've swallowed all the keys

you're just a little too busy



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Eve
- Monday, November 18, 2002 at 17:22:37 (PST)


"It hurts to love you"

It hurts to love you
it really hurts to love you
it hurts to love you it really does
it hurts to love you
I'll never be thru intil I die
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Anonymous
- Monday, November 18, 2002 at 03:53:34 (PST)


"Goat Cheese"

How long have I been in love with you?

The world must die
I think I'm thru

You look at me with eyes that are lost
You've forgotten what caused this and at what cost

clouded
-------------
+ + + + + +
- Monday, November 18, 2002 at 03:51:17 (PST)


67 wasted lies

Its been so long and I look away
whats fair to you
eye for a mind trade
I've tried to love you
in every way
til my mind can't take this
-------------
+ + + + + +
- Monday, November 18, 2002 at 03:29:09 (PST)


"The Ballad of the Guitar Player and the Two Dollar Whore"

Oh just get the fuck out!!!!!
-------------
soon
- Sunday, November 17, 2002 at 17:41:06 (PST)


The ocean could'nt wash away the love I have for you
The sky never cries
The wind only speaks the truth
The earth turns away in vacant memories never renewed
The sun dies at night like without your love I do


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Anonymous
- Saturday, November 16, 2002 at 15:19:53 (PST)


nice poetry
check out my oil slick

http://news.yahoo.com/fc?tmpl=f c&cid=34&in=world&cat=spain


real poetry for real people?


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Anonymous
- Saturday, November 16, 2002 at 14:39:33 (PST)


everyone this is my poetry site:

www.poetrypoem.com/simplenext
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brian price fergsuon
- Saturday, November 16, 2002 at 09:34:50 (PST)


everyone this is my poetry site:

a href=http://www.poetrypoem.com/simplenext/ target=_blank>poetrypoem.co m/simplenext
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brian price fergsuon
- Saturday, November 16, 2002 at 09:34:29 (PST)


everyone this is my poetry site:

www.poetrypoem.com/simplenext
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brian price fergsuon
- Saturday, November 16, 2002 at 09:32:23 (PST)


I Don't Think Honey loves Me"

I don't think Honey loves me
She just breaks my heart to watch it bleed
I don't think Honey loves me
on my knees I plead

I don't think Honey wants me
I wish I could die in this dream
I don't think I can think anymore
the world is not what it seem s
-------------
the Internet
- Friday, November 15, 2002 at 11:54:46 (PST)


Tell your lies to someone new
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Anonymous
- Friday, November 15, 2002 at 09:19:02 (PST)


"Stabbing the Birds into a Blood Red Mess"

Knife and fork
did I pass the test
burning table banquets
bring more death

Clouds across the sky
we don't care if we die
if we do it makes no sense
life is something
we're starting to love less

Skin the cats with gasoline
back to the devil in fifty dreams
if you had a heart
I would pull it out
tell your lies in hell
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Anonymous
- Friday, November 15, 2002 at 05:05:25 (PST)


"Hate Blind"

You should'nt hate the ones you love
You should'nt hate with anger
like a sickness inside
cancerous pride
to late to love
when we die
You should'nt hate the ones you love
maybe you don't
your hate blind
you can love
if you try
right past apathy
its your mind
you can make it feel what you want
change the path of hate blind.

.. .......................
-------------
.
- Friday, November 15, 2002 at 04:50:29 (PST)


I think I'm gonna puke
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Anonymous
- Thursday, November 14, 2002 at 10:39:33 (PST)


<3~<3~<3 i layed with him last week
on the beach in the sand
sand in my hair and a smile on my face
i think i finally met him
the man of my dreams
i thought when i saw him
all i would do was fuck
but then he whisperd in my ear
and to me things i only wished befor to hear
then i knew in my heart
i couldnt use him
i liked him to much
if im not careful with my heart
i will be in love, when i see him tomorrow
he said to me words i adored "i want to take it slow"
and i agreed with all my heart
irony is in his smile
he is a reminder or things from past
in so many ways then he knows
but its alright
i can live with irony, as long as its with him
i cant wait for tomorrow,
i cant wait for his smile,
i cant wait for the fact,
i may be in love this time <3~<3~<3
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No longer sex deprived hoe
- Thursday, November 14, 2002 at 06:01:10 (PST)


Analysis

is key
for you
for me

Have to know whats going on
Know the whole story
Get a clicky clicky picture
In all its Glory

You can't fake it
Who you are
You are what you are
Play guitar
or not.

The point is -
You have to know
What it is
Is what it is

And if that's what it is
Then that's what it is
What it is.

Help make up your mind
In less time
You'll be fine
In the grind
and hopefully you'll find
exactly what it is
That gets your rocks off

and sooths your mind


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ffainn
- Thursday, November 14, 2002 at 01:00:39 (PST)


I think we all know who I'm voting f or
-------------
Anonymous
- Wednesday, November 13, 2002 at 18:15:47 (PST)


Oh, God it's showing
the sun is his heart

the soul and not just skin
-------------
who the hell else would it be?
- Wednesday, November 13, 2002 at 18:13:26 (PST)


"The Feelings that Come with a Stolen Rose"

I make love to you
every single day
when I look into her eyes
remembering the days you were to be mine
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Anonymous
- Wednesday, November 13, 2002 at 07:45:25 (PST)


"Chicken Taco Seasoning"


INGREDIENTS: ONION, SALT, LACTOSE, SPICES (INCLUDING CUMIN, OREGANO, AND CILANTRO), MASA FLOUR (YELLOW AND WHITE CORN, AND LIME), CHILI PEPPERS, GARLIC, CORN SYRUP SOLIDS, MALTODEXTRIN, TOMATO POWDER, NATURAL FLAVORS, LIME JUICE SOLIDS, JALAPEÑO PEPPERS, SILICON DIOXIDE (ADDED TO MAKE FREE FLOWING), AND EXTRACTIVES OF LIME.
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McCormick
- Tuesday, November 12, 2002 at 21:40:54 (PST)


just the sound of him inhaling and exhaling
is enough
to get me there

in and out
this lung love
alveoli affair
bronchiole backbeat


sideburns
the tiny cracks in your palms
this is profound desire
and I don't mean just pond-deep
in your subconscious reprogramming sessions

please exist
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Eve
- Tuesday, November 12, 2002 at 20:46:49 (PST)


My (Q)--(Q)'s are so filled with protein
that i's making it difficult for me to see.
I cannot see anything not like before and
so is red still red and black still black?
please tell me because I need to know or
else get me some pizza so that I may curb
the italian appetite I suddenly have tonight.

describe to me the world as you see it and tell
me how does this all work for your mind and body
and don't forget to mention what it doesn't do well.
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Anonymous
- Tuesday, November 12, 2002 at 18:16:07 (PST)


Home is my time
My time for me
A time to reflect
A time to rest
Happy
Safe and clean
Safe from mean
Away from the scene
peachy keen
Happy and clean
Away from mean
Home is where I want to be
Today
But not tomorrow
But maybe tomorrow too
This poem should end now
ok
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ffainn
- Tuesday, November 12, 2002 at 17:13:20 (PST)


"Brain Damage"

Whoops uh oh fart
TEN MINUTES TO
twenty eight minutes till
major pscyhosis
major pscyhosis
major pscyhosis



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Anonymous
- Tuesday, November 12, 2002 at 14:02:46 (PST)


"For the third time today I nut in you listening to natlie merchant sing "hey jack cadilliac"

I love you baby
I really do
I love you baby
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Anonymous
- Tuesday, November 12, 2002 at 08:29:44 (PST)


"An Ode to the Cyber Sluts"

The Cyber sluts are so so nice
I'd like to talk to them once or twice
like hot apple pie I'd like another slice
........but you are right
they are the devil
they are satan
the shitternet is the devil
and its causing the souls to burn
in the endless hell
because you choose satan as a webmaster
and you will pay the price
well anyway,
The cyber sluts
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Anonymous
- Tuesday, November 12, 2002 at 01:14:40 (PST)


"I got a booger that looks like a shrimp"

I got a booger that looks like a shrimp
bitch we'll dress you up like barbie
and let my mama be your pimp
I got a booger
yeah I got a booger
I got a booger baby
I got a booger that looks just like a sh rimp
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and it hurts
- Tuesday, November 12, 2002 at 00:53:59 (PST)


"Love Will Wait"

I've kissed your cheek while you sleep
I've held your hand in mine
lived without you dreamed about you
got lost in your eyes a thousand times

Some things you can't replace
like the feeling I get when I'm with you
The rest of my life I will wait
for your love I am a fool

I have loved you from day one
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1976
- Tuesday, November 12, 2002 at 00:29:35 (PST)


"Heres a guy who can't even make the ramien noodle soup
,yet he wants to be a rock star!!"


I wanna change the name of the band
hoping to attract a few more fans
think about it day and night
pray I make the decision
that will be right
look for happiness across the land
pratice up and make big plans

She does not like the yuppie fan club
no not at all
she does not like the yuppie fan club
in the spring or the summer
nor the fall

I was going to change the name of the band to "Demonseed"
but my mother said No
I was going to change the name of the band to "Demonseed"
but my mother said "No"

So the new name of the band is
"Bobs shit covered Dick"

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God bless you all!!!
- Tuesday, November 12, 2002 at 00:18:54 (PST)


Birthday

It's my birthday.
Drink ?
Fuck?
Jackoff?

Run?
Live?
Lie?
Die?


Fuck it. It's my birthday.
I'm gonna do what I want.
When I want.
Where I want.
How I want.
With I want.

Cuz it's my fucking birthday.
Not yours.
So fuck off.


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ffainn
- Monday, November 11, 2002 at 15:19:52 (PST)


UNEMPLOYMENT

Unemployment
Unemployment
Where art though Unemployment ?
Don't make me wait here by the mailbox Unemployment
Come to me Unemployment
Come to Patrick
Yes, Love Patrick Unemployment
Come to me every week
Show me you love me
Be good to your master
Show me Unemployment
I wanna see....

Pay the rent Unemployment.
Buy Food Unemployment.
Buy me beer when I go out Unemployment.
Clean the fuckin house Unemployment.
Fill my truck up with gas Unemployment.
Buy me this. Buy me that.
Get your ass down there and serve me Unemployment.
You little bitch.
You are my bitch Unemployment.
Now get to fucking work you little bitch.
Serve your fucking mast er.




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ffainn
- Monday, November 11, 2002 at 15:14:30 (PST)


"Dollar Store"

I'm gonna go to the dollar store
and suck a niggers dick
I'm gonna go to the dollar store
and suck a niggers dick
It should'nt take to long
I'm gonna make it quick

I'm gonna go to the dollar store
and have it with a retard
I'm gonna go to the dollar store
and even do the tard
then I'm gonna lie about it
and live out in the yard

I'm gonna go to the pschyc ward
'cause todays my birthday
I'm gonna go to the phsyc ward
'cause todays my birthday
I'm gonna be a bar whore
and win the retard war
thats forsure
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The New Improved Tardzilla
- Monday, November 11, 2002 at 11:22:47 (PST)


Fuck yeah you Sex Deprived Hoe, tear that shit up.

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Cherry Poppins
- Sunday, November 10, 2002 at 20:22:20 (PST)


yes, that would be quite apparent
no need for the nick-name, really

you can't give it all away in your a lias
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Anonymous
- Sunday, November 10, 2002 at 20:18:15 (PST)


that space that is empty now wont be empty when i get done with this boy today
he hasnt had any on a year, hes ganna be crazy and wild and DAMN is ganna be good!!!
HAHAHAHAHA
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Sex Deprived Hoe
- Sunday, November 10, 2002 at 10:59:34 (PST)


Ever since he left
here was an empty space,
between my legs...
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Cherry Poppins
- Sunday, November 10, 2002 at 08:38:02 (PST)


Its you
its always been you
its you
the crazy things I do
when I think about you
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,
- Sunday, November 10, 2002 at 00:02:58 (PST)


The boiling bleach burns
laced with battery acid across your eyes
you will not look at another
for you will have not the nerve endings
we will have smoked as a peace offering
and your touch will feel like razors across the
bleeding torn skin
when your heart decides to cheat
when your mind creates another lie.


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- Saturday, November 09, 2002 at 23:57:22 (PST)


Letter of leave

As each lover leaves their bruise
Just like the scars you carry from youth
They never seem to heal

As I give it all for free
Are you getting what you need
Please no more letters of leave

Love so close, so far from war
So hard to find yourself
When you live for someone else

As I give it all for free
Are you getting what you need
Please no more letters of leave

As the candle light burns low
A love once shined but also burned
It burns....
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Chad
- Saturday, November 09, 2002 at 13:55:31 (PST)


You move me like the wind picks up a wet leaf
and when you do this I am so free to ride high
around in the atmosphere I glide not wanting to
ever come down because it is here that I can truely
feel your hands providing the support that I need in
order for me to fly at this level and be able to see
the world from a different reality.

I wish for you to find me
and hold me down so that
you can spit your poetry
out at me with your bullet
loaded pencil gun

I wonder what your pencil looks like
and if it has a non used eraser with
no bite marks or are you one of these
people who constantly are wiping shavings
off their paper and pulling wood out of their
teeth because once they pick up the pencil they
become an automatice geek.

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Anonymous
- Friday, November 08, 2002 at 13:29:20 (PST)


I am worried for my safety
and so should you be of yours
they found out we were lovers
and knew how long we had begun
we were followed from the getgo
and there are pictures to contend
with which clearly shows our encounters
from the moment I went and got you and
brought you immediately to this:

Let's go into the forest
I've got this cool hiding
spot only seen by me and
soon you will have too been
to a place that was only
ever meant for me and you.

I have enclosed the spot
by connecting the tree dots
and soon I had a natural hut
in the middle of nowhere just me
and now you my gosh look at you
you still have inside your face
so much sex appeal that you will
shine inside this new place.

Inside this fort of love is another
place that only if you feel the same
will you gain entry to this new maze.
but you must pay attention now and ever
until that time when you are asked for
the magical words yes, do you know the
password which will allow you access inside
this new maze: aka: my heart, soul and mind

So you can fondle me all you want inside the fort
but the only way you will move forward is if you
listen for those 3 words.



There is going to be a war
and it ain't going to be
happening on any chess board
yes that is right this war
is real and as real as it gets
we must all be apart of something
we deep down known we don't want
but because we were born we must
face the fact that in this reality
you and I do not count

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Anonymous
- Friday, November 08, 2002 at 13:12:03 (PST)


I am in love with his mind
and all that it has to offer
so when he walks into this room
he makes me nervous with what he
leaves behind.

He must be clever and say everything
right during every moment he is out
I wish to become more like him so that
soon I can meet him and he will love me
the way that I believe I love him.

I go over his works with a fine tooth comb
hoping to find even a small trace of me
that was hiding out inside his mind from
the last time he saw me inside here. But
I have had no luck thus far.

Actually that is not true because one time
I thought I heard him call my name but I
can't be sure because he never printed me
and actually that is not true either as he
has printed my name and then someone called
me and told me that I had won.
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Anonymous
- Friday, November 08, 2002 at 12:51:53 (PST)


Since everything is based upon pairs
or the yin and the yang and is also
refered to as positive and negative,
I wonder how much damage we would do
if we found a way to wipe out winter
altogether for good.

the Media lies to us because its their
job to make sure that we have an auto
matic impulse reaction when we hear them
make their blow out announcements in their
radio and television songs.

the media relies on the consumer for their
supper and so the supplies must be ordered
days in advance and placed in the cupboard
for the consumers when they arrive.

If we could stop winter indifinitely there
is no doubt that the media would bouy cott
that because they would no longer be able
to sell their merchandise to the consumer
and then the media would go hungry because
they had no supper or supp lies


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Anonymous
- Friday, November 08, 2002 at 12:29:20 (PST)


I can't keep up with you

go on with out me
forget I exist
live me to die

go live be free

remember I love you
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t
- Friday, November 08, 2002 at 09:26:33 (PST)


as the sun shines in through the house
so do the shadows of the outside imprint
themselves on the surface of the carpet
where they are free to dance with the wind
I watch them prepare for this event and it does
not take them too long to organize themselves.
Pretty soon they are dancing but then the clouds
roll in from the other side of the world and put
a cover over their dancing space.
It seems as if the trees are crying as they shed
their leaves onto the ground for them to be raked.

I am ascared to touch them for fear that they will bite
and if they do then no doubt they will go for the l egs
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Anonymous
- Friday, November 08, 2002 at 06:19:22 (PST)


it is so typical of me
to assume that you care
when the reality is no
you don't because you
don't even know who I am
I bought you a long time ago
and you were going to provide
comfort to my children but you
ended up in our storage closet
So let me pick you up and dust
you off like you need to be.
I will feed you some dinner and
press your clothes once again
but after that comfort me you must
until I feel something other than sad



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Anonymous
- Friday, November 08, 2002 at 06:07:32 (PST)


there was a chill in the air
when the verdict came down
no one could believe it as
smiles turned into frowns.

the only question in their eyes
was that of "why" and "how so"
are they free and is it the judge
that let them go?

It is that time again
here it goes get ready
pretty soon an extra plate
and a glass of juice
for the morning
you must resist
no matter what the cost
because you would never
be well received.

tis, tis, tis,

How could you think
about killing someone
let alone go out and
actually csnommitt this?
e
e
z
e
and let me out of this place
for I am sorry I ever thought
I could keep up because I cannot







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Anonymous
- Friday, November 08, 2002 at 05:28:32 (PST)


an ode to the lucite ring chicks

he can borrow my eyeshadow

let's have a malt

"...he would change from her sunrise to clockwise, still she'd leave him her body, covering him all the same.."
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Anonymous
- Thursday, November 07, 2002 at 23:04:20 (PST)


the fabric of my being
has been ripped to shreds
after an attempt to unravel
what I once thought was dead
the damage is done with
no chance of any repairs. this
dimention is ruined so please
put the "no tresspassing" rope
across those no longer in use stairs.
By opening those doors, this
dimention just frayed. Everything
was demolished except for the bed frame.
I can still hear all of the Echoes fom
the voices behind the walls. They reminded
me of the time when they made my bed and now
they were chanting its okay to just lean back
only to close my eyes and imagine my fall to
the ground where I would eventually lay.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Rats, Bats, and the Odd Cat

They live in the forest
underneith all the leaves
and only check in when there
is a gentle breeze settling
in with the darkness responsible
for giving them life and the ability
to breath.
Iron rods heated in the Middle of the night
glow elumiously into the distance to give
them directions by following the light.
They travel for miles in search of the Sun
and every city they arrive in their hunted
was already there and gone and always left
word that it was a lot of fun.
Never do they make it in time to see
it in first light and always find themselves
doing this scene over and over again.

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Anonymous
- Thursday, November 07, 2002 at 20:42:42 (PST)


i hate him, the stupid pervert
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Anonymous
- Wednesday, November 06, 2002 at 14:05:17 (PST)


Staunchly refuse to give in to the um, the horrors of the, um what's a good word? underexposed well-lit defenestrated drinkable obfuscated (do these have to be adjectives?) poetic?--never poetic I feel poetry growing like a beanstalk in june! buzzworthy harmony? thats a noun dummy. toady leather-clad broken pissant wetdumbed-down broken upsidedown green lost....the horrors of the irreconsilable obelisk

god the egyptians must
be proud

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Anonymous
- Wednesday, November 06, 2002 at 00:00:35 (PST)


I'm not hiding
that you're the part of tree
in this piece of paper

I wish he could hear it
when I get it down pat
on my good days
when the muse is here

I heard you've been around in every crevice
I'm praying I'll be stoic in time for the day you leave
just shove it aside as always
with grace
a top hat charm
overshoe apathy
a glass of water when my heart is the ocean

for the rejection dose

damn this site for being so desirable sometimes
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Eve
- Tuesday, November 05, 2002 at 20:07:43 (PST)


Once I fell hard and I fell fast.
I gave me to you . You were the taste in my mouth for
a while, the flava of the week if you will. You became such a beast, the change was slow, s u b t l e.
I knew it though, I saw it and so did she. We watched
as your little tattered threads came apart. You burnt
those bridges like blunts you dumb fuck. Now you wanna come right back on in and prick around some more. I say no thanks Mr. Dickhead, I can feel like shit from a good alcohol coma, don't need you at all.
So take you moping, whining , immature little boy
ass back home to momma, get on the tit for a while longer, you're far from done. Im so done.












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HoHo Rippin on you again
- Tuesday, November 05, 2002 at 01:35:08 (PST)


Is it stingin'?
Does it hurt the big boy?
Fucking please let it pang just a bit.
Want you to feel the needle slide in every
time your fucking heart beats...'cause you can't stop
that...it just keeps on beating and sticking, beating
and sticking. My those salty tears how they do burn
the raw face? My I know I will have to pay for taking
such sweet thrill in knowing your hurt, see I went there first. Thats how you got directions.












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Spillin' for you boy
- Tuesday, November 05, 2002 at 01:29:59 (PST)


I love you MY GOD
I thank you for every good.
My daughter.
My husband.
My self.
Our health.
I thank you for
my family
my security
my sanity
Most of all I thank thee for
unconditional love and the strength
to endure the infinite.
YES I LOVE MY GOD.
To him I owe many thanks, and thank you I do GOD.
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Comfort in my ZONE
- Tuesday, November 05, 2002 at 01:26:36 (PST)


Thanks for the Obvious

for the past few years
I have had my cake and
and ate it too.
I have leaned on both
and never learned to
lean on myself.
I guess this cant go on
no one in their right mind
would rubberstamp this one.
Instead they should ask how
could you zigzag around and
not ever get caught?


I'm going way forever
but before I do
let me take the time
to describe to you
A time that never will be
nor was it ever
because up until now
I never pulled the lever.
I held you above my own
and was not able to see
you properly from that
point on.
You became an invisible god
almost--no, no you were my icon
I treated you like the hunted
and then I tracked you down.
I lifechanged myself because of you
and you helped me no matter the cost
now I am everso grateful but scared
that someday soon I will be dead.
Do you feel the same or
am I alone in this game
did we play russian roulette
when I don't even gamble but
apparently that night I did.
Now I am tattooed and you are to blame
my flesh was untained prior to your parlour
and after one night of being down with you
I now have to face the fact I am dying.
How can this be possible knowing what I saw
I figure I just trusted his judgement was all and never thought nomore about what was really going on
when I was not there over the past few years.
How can someone wait for so long and prepare
for a time that will never exist and still decide
not to move on--why that simply makes no sense but
still it is being done.
I know you killed us when you killed yourself and you somehow knew that someday I would be back for you and so you decided to discreetly poison me too--is that the way of it-uh-huh-Well then, it seems we have
a problem on our hands.
I can no longer be eze minded about all of this
and now feel the need to sucome to my dis-eze deed.
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Anonymous
- Monday, November 04, 2002 at 17:09:24 (PST)


Bieng Married means........
I'm just about to kill your ass.
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uh huh
- Sunday, November 03, 2002 at 22:33:23 (PST)


Bieng Married means......
Not a God Damn Thing.
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uh huh
- Sunday, November 03, 2002 at 22:32:44 (PST)


Anyone one in for a good round of golf
today I am not into other people and I
just want to compete against the ball.

I want to do this for no reason other
than to show myself that I can each time
hole-in-one that ball.

I cannot believe you don't believe it
tiger even said it was a good hit and
if I would have used my driver my ball
would have went to the east real quick

I know what I saw officer but you are
saying to me that no one believes it
was hiding over there by that blue ball

That is not right that you should be allowed
to think like that and more importantly it is
not right that you are still trying to blame

I am being arrested on the grounds that I insulted
you by what I just said when if the truth be known
you would realize that you should just get over me.

Golf is not your game and I only end up getting hurt
by you because you never learned how to tune the audience out while making the shot and so when you
hit me it was always in my head. Now I am a lost
ball that got here because of some hot shot who wanted to blow off some steam instead of just playing golf.
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Anonymous
- Sunday, November 03, 2002 at 14:36:04 (PST)


thats its if you dont read what I write as soon as you wakes up
I got to bust up shit and throw a mental tantrum
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Anonymous
- Sunday, November 03, 2002 at 11:47:42 (PST)


how singularly-dimensional
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Anonymous
- Sunday, November 03, 2002 at 07:30:38 (PST)


Well I read the bible

well not all of it just the important parts of it
that are in the Oasis songs and this has so much meaning to me how it paralles our soulmate ness I just wanted to share it with you and the caseworkers
a part of what I love
with out further to do everyone
give it up for the bibical band Oasis new song
ladies and gentlemen....

Oasis!

Helter Skelter

When I get to the bottom I go back to the top of the slide
Where I stop and I turn and I go for a ride
Get to the bottom and I see you again
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

Do you, don't you want me to love you?
I'm coming down fast but I'm miles above you
Tell me, tell me, tell me the answer
You may be a lover but you ain't no dancer.

Helter skelter
Helter skelter
Helter skelter.

Do you, don't you want me to make you?
I'm coming down fast but don't let me break you
Tell me, tell me, tell me the answer
You may be a lover but you ain't no dancer.

Look out
Helter skelter
helter skelter
Helter skelter

Look out, cause here she comes.

When I get to the bottom I go back to the top of my slide
And I stop and I turn and I go for a ride
Get to the bottom and I see you again
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

Do you, don't you want me to love you?
I'm coming down fast but I'm miles above you
Tell me, tell me, tell me the answer
You may be a lover but you ain't no dancer.

Helter skelter
Helter skelter
Helter skelter

Helter skelter
Helter skelter
Helter skelter

You're coming down fast
Yeah, you're coming down fast
You're coming down fast
You're coming down fast

You're coming down fast

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
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::::::::::::::::#
- Saturday, November 02, 2002 at 10:19:20 (PST)


"She Left Me"

She left
down past the crossroads
where I lost my heart
where the devil stole my soul
she left me
then.....
She came back to see if I noticed and left me ag ain.

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The End
- Saturday, November 02, 2002 at 10:10:11 (PST)


"Bertha baby please don't you go!!!"

Bertha Baby, I loves you so
Bertha baby I don't know
what about our love
I've never had the revenge in my eyes
I was just always to nice
Bertha baby hell no
Bertha baby,please honeycups
you gotta know
I mean this more than anything before,so
all there is left to say now is
Bertha baby,please don't you go
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Sodbuster
- Saturday, November 02, 2002 at 10:05:29 (PST)


The year of Change

Something is upon us
and it has travelled
a great distance for
one purpose only and
that is to kill.

Why does that scare
receiving a death
sentence instead of
the way I imagined
it which turned out
to be so incorrect.

I have burried my
wrong doings in hopes
that they would go away
but the reality of this
is that they have reculted
themselves.

It was suppose to come
together without a hitch
but when everything started
moving the hitch tripped me
and I fell into the next who
then fell into another and
before we could say it we began
acting like a maze full of dominos

Since its invasion almost
three months ago, there has
been much discussion on how
to keep it out before it
comes back and we all die.

There is not much in the way
of answers but we do have some
solutions which many say might
be our saving cushions

Knowing my luck I will fall upon
the one which has sewing needles
all over it and my only hope for
survival will be to uncover that
which upsets me so that I will c
it for what it is really worth.




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Anonymous
- Saturday, November 02, 2002 at 07:02:36 (PST)


I shall get some rest
but before I do
I really must say that
I am not impressed with
you whatsoever and the
moment you realize this
will be when you will be
able to move on like I asked
you to so many years ago.

Since you, there have been a few
combinations I was involved with
and I would never trade them in
so take it from me when I say
to you that I would never think
of you so don't think of me.

I know you and it is so you to
break records even if you like them
and that simply does not make sense
therefore I have every piece of info
that I need in order to understand that
you do not know how to treat people, places
or objects and oh eyah, and-da by the way you
ruined my favourite record by jefferson airplane

see now here we go, you think now this is about you
when the fact of the matter is that nothing is never
about you because you didn't sink in as deep as you
may have thought you did or as I may have with you and it is all because I never let you sink in as i was too busy learning with them.

"are you going to try and take credit for something that you did not help me to get"~Emenem~

"I bet you scan the credits for your name and wonder why its not there"~al antis~

-------------------------- ---------------------------

THose days are over and now here you are still LQQking
for a chance to meet again under what everything has to offer underneith the sun--well i will save you some
trouble that you will find if you decide to act on your crazee thoughts and the answer is no I don't want to meet back up with you because the only thing I will
always associate with you is the fact that you were mean.
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Anonymous
- Saturday, November 02, 2002 at 05:58:35 (PST)


Bieng married means.......

Always having a pubic hair stuck in your t hroat.
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..
- Saturday, November 02, 2002 at 04:35:10 (PST)


im stuck here to remind everyone how civilized they are not next to me and my problems. they are my own goddamn problem. these boringass people need to be solved. it always happens this way--hesitation digs grave after grave without so much as a blistered palm. now, but theyre cruising the open road, laughing with the stars. all i can do is slam drinks and be insulting in any way possible. they wont let me out, fuck. the cops are coming for me. all my friends are gone and the phone line is cut. the plan was simple--hit, jump and escape. damn my shoes. i bet someone else got them and i was gaping around like a moron until the trunk rolled to this shithole. they probably didnt notice i was gone. fuck s.
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Anonymous
- Friday, November 01, 2002 at 16:00:17 (PST)


while vacuuming the other day
he accidently headed my way
and before I could escape
he sucked up my soul and
then through the bag away

now here I go out in the cold
while my body stayed there
and it will never know that
I will now be stuck here

ewww this dump is loaded to kill
there are chemicals over here that
i must now breath and the waste
well we have always been taught to
throw out what you do not want

I am sick already and I cannot leave
because of that day he cleaned the house
and although I will never know how it faired out
it won't affect them a great deal but it will with me
because inside here in this bag is very very lonely.


I am trapped inside a web of lies
that I want to escape
but I cannot find my cape
nor can I find the door
all I know is that I am trapped
down by the Lakeshore.

Sending out a search party
will do you no good because
the only way you will see me
is if you have nightvision
like I know you could.

Hell I am fine with this
but the moment he draws near
I know I will be full of fear
but what also worries me is
how long he will suspend me
here to not move at all while
outpours of thoughts are all
I can think about.

He has trapped me and now
its just a matter of time
before one of us dies and
hopefully it is not me so
I must now come up with a
plan to attack him first,
and put him out of his misery.

I used to think he was great
but when the last few times
he would open his mouth the
only thing to come out were
all of his crazee little lies.

The more he talked the more I
listened and to my surprise he
was also spinning them around
each of my big brown eyes and
so that is why I am trapped
down at the Lakeshore
So if you do have nightvision all
you need to do then is sit at
home and look me in the eye
and if you want you can download
me into your hardrive.
*
*/ \*
//*\\
(-----)
|----()----|
( * )
( Y )
-----
/ \
--
/\
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cunt
- Friday, November 01, 2002 at 12:09:58 (PST)


your sleeve is in my pasta
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Eve
- Friday, November 01, 2002 at 10:54:48 (PST)


Bieng married means.......


Never bieng able to finish a sentance.
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uh huh
- Thursday, October 31, 2002 at 08:03:30 (PST)


I'd like to thank everyone for coming out on such short notice.Hello to the old regulars
and how do to the new ones
you guys are so much fun
I love all the fans,each and everyone of you
and as a token of my apperceation
I'm gonna pass on one of my favorite
pizza on a budget reciepes
you'll all love this one I'm sure

1. You take it the bisquit
and finely chop the chicken dogs

2. The sauce its a peanut butter and you smear it onto the afoementioned bisquit while you would apply the Chicken dog nuggets only after you would double dose it with the salt and the pepper

3.You want I should toss that sucker into the microwave
at aproximently 25 mph landing upside down,then bake until soggy,be careful not to drop the microwave out of a third floor window while the pizza is still lodged within the radation proof walls of the plastic,
I always try not to melt styrofoam to it.

4.Your gonna want to have a lotsa beer to be able to stomich this at first,but if you live in the ally for a good six months you'll get used to it and should need but a forty ouncer to wash it down with.
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gOd Bless You All....!!!!!!
- Wednesday, October 30, 2002 at 21:42:22 (PST)






seuthen.... .......
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monica
- Wednesday, October 30, 2002 at 21:34:23 (PST)






desperately seeking soothing

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monikers
- Wednesday, October 30, 2002 at 21:28:46 (PST)


1969

Why everytime after I read my work
a feeling of disgust is quick to appear
and I am left feeling bitter and its like
I am saying that I do not about you care
when the bottom line is, I have never stopped

Maybe the problem would not be me if I pulled
the lever that would allow you to descend down
from that Barber's chair. Maybe the problem is
with me because I not only suspended you in time
but I also suspended you in space;

But actually, that could be a good thing because for each moment I have continued to hold you at a certain time and space in my mind and your reality you haven't aged one Eye-Owed-a.

Why is it that I always write my works with blinders
on my eyes and then take them off just before I read
what I had to say only so that I can filter almost all
of what I wrote and then suddenly nothing is left for
me to rip out because I tossed it all aside ealier for you and you still in reality when I came a knocking pushed me aside and even in my dreams you are still nasty inside.


In order to spare our souls from the obivious pain
it was necessary for me to filter you out of my mind
but still you show up within my works and I am painted billboard style somewhere in the city of your heart and
I guess unless it is erased for a new Creation to be placed then, there I will be, in that same old spot almost like I was suspended in time and in face forever and ever for you, I, and them to look at.

Although why should I read my works with disgust
as I should be flattered that I could produce thoughts
which would have such an effect on me and maybe
for the others who no doubtly see from time to time
that unlike what you read, I am always telling you
how much I understand now the importance of you and I
even though my image of us is based on a suspened time.

~*1969*~:wishes this was in the font of Storybook.. :~(



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CountryMouse(o~)------l-------(~o)CityMouse
- Wednesday, October 30, 2002 at 17:38:39 (PST)


Window Lick er
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Anonymous
- Wednesday, October 30, 2002 at 12:39:48 (PST)


{Traditional}

"On The Road Again"

C
Why I married a mental patient, tell you the reason why
mental patients never ever do things on the sly ddd
Look for your slut to be good and hot
She never even put a stew bud in the pot

{Chorus}
..............F
She’s on the road again, sure as you’re born
C
Prostitute from Zion on the road again
..............F
She’s on the road again, shoopee do wah

Friend come by, say he’s lookin’ for some crack,
Wants to know where your husbands at,
Says "I don’t know, he’s on his way and then to the pen"
Come on pretty mama, let’s get on the road again
{Chorus}
Went to my house, my front door was locked,
Went round to my window, Lord, my window was locked,
sang some Melissa Ethridge, shook my head,
Big old rounder in my foldin’ bed
Shot through the window, broke the glass,
I never seen that little rounder run so fast.


Main Riff


....C.................F..C
E----------------------------- B-----------------------------
G-- -------5----------------5--
D------ 5-----7--5-------5-----
A-5h7------ --------5h7--------
E-------------- ---------------


...C......................G....C
E------------------------------- ----
B----------------------------- ------
G---------5----------------- --------
D------5-----7--5-5--5h7p5 ----------
A-5h7------------------- ---7p5--3---
E--------------------- --------------

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traditional
- Wednesday, October 30, 2002 at 00:43:47 (PST)


"Its a long road,I hope your on it"

Its a long road I hope and pray to god
that you find that mother fucker real soon

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Anonymous
- Tuesday, October 29, 2002 at 20:41:45 (PST)


"Hurry Hurry,Pack Your Bags"

Go like the wind
later
don't come back again
goodbye
its the end
Hurry hurry pack your bags

No time for pretend
wasting life
and all thats in it
you to me are not a friend
hurry hurry pack your bags
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Anonymous
- Tuesday, October 29, 2002 at 20:39:44 (PST)


"Get the Fuck Out"

Turn in your key
restraining order
go the fuck on
please now
its not working out
using me
turned sour
get
get the
problem
go south
get the fuck ou t
.........
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I wrote you one
- Tuesday, October 29, 2002 at 20:35:27 (PST)


Winner Winner Winner

Miss Tuesday

Linda Mayberry
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Anonymous
- Tuesday, October 29, 2002 at 20:12:30 (PST)


Winner Winner Winner

Miss October 2002

Laura of Hollywoods
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Anonymous
- Tuesday, October 29, 2002 at 20:09:56 (PST)


Winner Winner Winner
Miss Monday

Laura of Hollywoods
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Anonymous
- Tuesday, October 29, 2002 at 20:08:59 (PST)


Winner Winner Winner

Miss Wednesd ay

Joyce
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Anonymous
- Tuesday, October 29, 2002 at 20:08:05 (PST)


Winner Winner Winner

Miss South Side Blonde

Joyce

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Anonymous
- Tuesday, October 29, 2002 at 20:06:59 (PST)


Long LiVE sTEVIE rAY vAUGHN
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Anonymous
- Tuesday, October 29, 2002 at 13:37:47 (PST)


"Empty Arms"

You're gonna miss me little baby the day that I'm gone
You're gonna miss me little darlin the day that I'm gone
Cause I'm leavin in the mornin, won't be back at all

You have run me ragged baby, It's your own fault you're on your own
You have run me ragged darlin, It's your own fault you're on your own
You didn't want me no way baby, till your other man was gone

You can try to get me back baby, with all your tricks and charms
You can try to get me back baby, with all your tricks and charms
But when all your games are over, you'll be left with empty arms

[guitar solo x3]

You have run me ragged baby, It's your own fault you're on your own
You have run me ragged darlin, It's your own fault you're on your own
You didn't want me no way baby, till your other man was gone

You can try to get me back baby, with all your tricks and charms
You can try to get me back baby, with all your tricks and charms
But when all your games are over, you'll be left with empty arms
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SRV
- Tuesday, October 29, 2002 at 11:28:44 (PST)


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