February 2012
3 posts
"...but with a whimper"
This is how the world ends This is how the world ends This is how the world ends Not with a bang but a whimper. -T.S. Eliot “On the Beach” I can’t stand it. I wasn’t trying to hurt her. I just wanted her to remember how happy we were, how much I love her. God, I can’t do anything right. Just a walking fuck-up who’s SECOND cheesy attempt at romance fucked him...
Words are hard.
have you ever felt so alone in the world that nothing else matters not eating sleeping friends family or even punctuation and grammar Well, I’m feeling like that right now. The girl I love have been taken from me, driven away by my subconscious anger towards the world. It all started with what I hoped would be a break (they never work apparently) I needed time to figure out why I was so mad...
January 2012
2 posts
December 2011
1 post
November 2011
5 posts
I type too fast hurry up befor you forget trying to put down the ideas hurry up bfore you forget as they flow from my brain hury up before you forget I have this weird fear hurry up b4 you forget that if I don’t type fast enough hurry up before yuo forget my ideas will be lost...
I Hate this Town
I hate this town rich white kids imitating a culture they don’t understand. I may just be half black but I’m blacker than you kid sorry my pants don’t sag. Ignorant of the origins of the music they hear you play dress-up everyday with your flat-brims and Nikes. My grandmother went through the civil rights movment where was yours durring the Million Man March? How can you talk...