If I had to work
I wanna work on the railroad
If I had to die
I'd wanna die real slow

I want to feel the pain
I wanna feel it in my veins

Sailing on ( Read more... )

Scruffy McDuff was a bluff,
who lived in the woods.

In the winter he'd get splinters
from pulling apart his wood.

Isn't it good?
Isn't it good?

Winter come summer he'd get more lumber
to make some random goods.

Useless wood-stack, crooked spice-rack
would end up back in woods.

Isn't it good?
Isn't it good?

To be smart is to be kind,
the smart ones of us always are.
Take a look at that man
and see what he understands
No much, except lunch
such a pity he has for lunch.

la la-la-la-la
la a la la la la la

Battery park- what a tease!
is small patch of trees
like little broccalis
that are squeezed
between my toes and knees

Dear Diane,

I have never wanted to be single and it is quite obvious from my actions that I still don't want to be, but I will say there is something to be said for it, a time to learn how to truly love oneself without relying on another.

Diane I will bbe on hiatus for awhile to recover and soul search, I fill you in on all the details when I

You never gave me a chance to say goodbye
The Angels above us will they cry
for our love should have lasted longer
stronger we might be but you will see
emily Ell-a-mee you will see

So sleepy I am in the A.M. I am
searching tiredlessly for a ham
and what a ham i am i am
searching for that ham i am

Today, a seemingly typical day at first... radio wake-up, snooze button, radio wake-up, snooze button, radio wake-up, water, soap, paste, cream, razorblade, spray, oh how I love to slather my body. To the bakery for my Potato turnover or Spinach-Feta biscuit perhaps. Strange poodle is blocking the door, I open it slowly, glare in... she's back ( Read more... )

In my bedroom I hear something,its moving, its breathing, its probably something gross, its probably thinking... of god knows what,

oh its me (screams!)