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"Regarding Farting into a Mason Jar"

My mortal form may pass
But what I passed shall never pass.

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So, about  two or three years ago my Tourette's decided to start making me walk funny. I had hoped it was a transient tic--one that I have for a while that eventually goes away--and not a resident tic. While it did eventually calm down from its original fucking bullshit, it's still with me.

I have a video somewhere of when it first started. Thought ( Read more... )

My brain
Makes me hang weights on my heart
And sink it into the dark
As bait for terrible things

Now that spring is here
Who wants to be a robot?
Everybody.

Spam poetry. Punctuation and line breaks have been changed, but the word order has been preserved.

TARGET

Death particle effects.

Collins Rides Air, swimming sexy

Guess visions own

From members.

Words: Category, Home, Fulltext

Persuade: Showed print

Periodic Php/Mysql backend.

Ten signifies use.copy

Processes ( Read more... )

Sorry, I'm wired about a new project thing and the return of my creativity after the weekend. Hence my mult-posts.

Anyway, and old poem--which I usually suck at-- first posted here well over a year ago.

( Hedorah )

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ronebofh is right.

I've kinda turned my LJ into too much of a dumping ground for my writing. I've turned it into some sort of place where I exclusively shit out practice exercises and scrape the madness directly from my brain to the keyboard ( Read more... )