Tuesday, October 6, 2009
Monday, September 21, 2009
Old Computer Old News, Bring it back
I love this bitch. During DMS I reflect on this, my favorite picture of her.
Blogging for the kids.
I wish I was taller. And who wants to fuck the stinking marine biologist?
Cocaine is great, however you want to break it. Credit cards and id's are best.
How many bears are in this picture?
Whitey does it best.
The next seconds in this duck's life are going to hurt. I guess no quack attack, Jack.
This is supposed to be me in South Park world. Minus the tattoos, slight beer gut, and shorter shorts. But I'm whiter than this.
Cecil's parents place this summer. Even houses can sink!
Wednesday, September 16, 2009
Sunday, September 13, 2009
two candles for september dreams tom tom
Attention...Dream World Press
By Raul Munoz
Feathers on the grasswalk like an >> Elder's headdress. --Yes, we'll surrender. >> Danglin' moon tonight, hanging from >> The violet sheet like an earring. >> It was raining bad that dream. >> Cats and dogs outside, let them >> Reach our ceiling. Third to last >> Was half dog half sea lion. Last >> One in was dog sized sea lion. >> --That's weird, come on in, stranger. >> Then it was Africa, a pet nursery. >> Miniature sheep and baby elephants. >> The city, asphalt was on a hill. All the >> Guns and ammo rolled to the bottom Gutter. We were headed to Europe next. >> :Shirtless backs facing God asking for peace.
Pupils like Eagles
By Raul Munoz
Do you see a chance of living through this? >> If you fall I fall, we can land face to face. >> Pupils like eagles, show us past great Plains that castles still shine through Our wars. >> Picket fence, shoutgun aim, Put your beer down, here comes again >> The man with a bible soaked in blood, >> And the dirt won't come off. But it's too >> Late to ask for reprieve or a drag of his cig.
By Raul Munoz
Feathers on the grasswalk like an >> Elder's headdress. --Yes, we'll surrender. >> Danglin' moon tonight, hanging from >> The violet sheet like an earring. >> It was raining bad that dream. >> Cats and dogs outside, let them >> Reach our ceiling. Third to last >> Was half dog half sea lion. Last >> One in was dog sized sea lion. >> --That's weird, come on in, stranger. >> Then it was Africa, a pet nursery. >> Miniature sheep and baby elephants. >> The city, asphalt was on a hill. All the >> Guns and ammo rolled to the bottom Gutter. We were headed to Europe next. >> :Shirtless backs facing God asking for peace.
Pupils like Eagles
By Raul Munoz
Do you see a chance of living through this? >> If you fall I fall, we can land face to face. >> Pupils like eagles, show us past great Plains that castles still shine through Our wars. >> Picket fence, shoutgun aim, Put your beer down, here comes again >> The man with a bible soaked in blood, >> And the dirt won't come off. But it's too >> Late to ask for reprieve or a drag of his cig.
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