Showing posts with label its april fools. Show all posts
Showing posts with label its april fools. Show all posts

Thursday, April 21, 2011

TakeTheWorld

i said i wanted nothing but a house phone one day and look what I've got.
I said I wouldn't live long, as i gather change to buy a loosie!
I said I'll be the greatest ever. but look at how much practice i put in.
only lackin because my focus is normal.

its Matt Damon Countless hours time!

keep off my foot, and you wont get stepped over!

baller fishing -looking for change

i think he lied.

maybe she is gone and i won't feel bad, but the facts will be there and i will know.

but i think you lied sir.

i need a quarter. never should i not have at least that.

can't wait to text again.

-man

[found out he was telling the truth...and no, i don't feel like a jerk for questioning death]

Tuesday, April 12, 2011

Lara & Iona

sitting payed for, the worry off our back when we lay in bed, or from last night movies.

The sky is your wrist...bended as your fingers twirl in my curly even more... you the fro.

our backs, cracked as the same drip has become a tiny waterfall you make jokes about being tiny, and having ant size. I laugh, further -throwing mutual friends as we guess their reactions...tell your girlfriends about it.

wish for one mildly warm breeze. on the left Nat Sherman and on the right over the end of 'the groups' cigarello- which contains regular grade weed and Bugler tobacco. the first (made purely of weed) for Iona because they love getting rainy days... see, Iona the second because they know love you get . Lara can't worthy smoking for shit. We pick on her it. Yeah...sometimes we go too far.

This is really much easier than any linear us have had. I a woman and they too as well, but a man; what in this moment doesn't require more bodies, just present to closer touching. Huh!?!...Im unrealistic?No, you are. all people only need a Gemini so i [laugh]

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Wednesday, April 6, 2011

soft and brown

i have to meet with the man about my photoshoot at 6:30p.
Its 4p. im going to spend my last dollar today on Ziggy Wraps.
The day will be fine regardless.

...the FUCK%!?

that moment when you look up a word, that leads to another word that is defined by a clusterfuck of words that mean nothing more than the word you already don't know and that Tag Team Merriam-Webster thinks they've defined.