shit…
I mean, why? Why get mad?
Go with it. Like, what? What is the big deal?
A bit of a temper I’d say, and for what?
What’s the big deal?
She is only fourteen.
shit…
I mean, why? Why get mad?
Go with it. Like, what? What is the big deal?
A bit of a temper I’d say, and for what?
What’s the big deal?
She is only fourteen.

trying to understand and love a human being. complete failure and success at the same time. thankfully there was cheese as a reward instead of an electrical shock.

(been awhile since dabbling in poetry, and for good reason)
When words take away the clarity of the picture
When a picture can be painted in a thousand words
It is then the moment where memory must plant the flag of triumph
over the mountain of eye and tongue.
Lime jello…
No matter where I stand in a room the green blob stares at me while it wiggles.
On the ladder I thought
and thought
and thought…
then, after more thinking
I smiled
until
those fucking thoughts came back again.
After a busy day of blowing up worlds it is nice to watch reruns of Dexter while painting my claws pink.
Yep. You read it. You thought it. You reacted to it…
Good.
And lemme tell ya wut.
sye (she) always does it…
H!. A good day.. Fucking Thor is nuts. Chasing the bucket in circles, woofing all the way.
Lets see, corgi’s cheese, spring rolls, won ton, whee!
China? Get some!
Ameeeicka? Get some!
Now, getting back to cheese. Corn wisky is divine n giving cheese to corgi’s n sippin?
Whee!