

PrideDriven by vanity and not by war Phaeton steers heaven's steeds with human arms. Why should I take the burden of a god If no one is there to see it?Pride
Tips of grass whither brown and gray. A flash of white. A falling boy. The indifferent sky's embrace. Past streaming locks, the sun grows dim. The canvas moves from black to blue.


Going into Starbucks w a ColdSizes are a mystery. Which one's large: tall or venti? Dont look at me like I'm dumb. Habetis nomenes stulti.Going into Starbucks w a Cold
Hey, easy on the whipping cream. Fever burns my head 'till it shines like Mr. Clean's.
It's colored mint spritzer green. Matching your apron like Herodotus and history. Can I have some napkins, please? What I really need's some Guaifenesin.
This place is as congested as my nose Like tied up traffic with twenty-three trucks and only two tows. Taboo public blows shoo people off like I'm a scare crow Aware that the air's contaminated like the Hil


WaitingWaitingWaiting
Inside an IHOP (within this nation), You deliberately wait and fight temptation. Syrup seeps into pancakes forming single combinations, A sticky, starchy transmutation, And you experience a kind of salivation Called sweet anticipation.
Between ordering and hunger's salvation There is a particularly rightful indignation As you curse the foreigners inside the kitchen, The government's stance on immigration, The under-funding of special education, And the human love of procrastination.
But things must taste sweeter after frustration O
Devious Comments
I'll try to check out your gallery at some point, but bear in mind that I am rubbish and inactive at the mo
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Check this out! [link]
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Now me lay down to sleep.
Mow da zeebas down like sheep.
Give dem to me nice and dead.
Me no happy til me fed.
-Bedtime prayer of crocs, Pearls Before Swine
My Faith in Humanity:365
p.s. i still have to go thru this one Dahl book that's hiding somewhere in my bedroom.
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Mashymania.. Still Runnin Wild, Brother!
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