Wednesday, August 24, 2011

069

*these are never about anyone

.step on and in and over...
no turn left unstoned,
what does she do different when she knows people are watching?
That's what happened!
i remember now, my dream,
where my tattoo faded,
and my forehead was braided
in the middle,
never to be flat again..
what does she do different when she knows people are watching?
think about your present actions
not because they will determine your future,
but more because they will make up your past.
passed, past...nearly , barely,
what does she do different when she knows people are watching?
whoever thought about what they were doing,
were bound to screw it up,
thinking too much,
drinking too much,
smoking too much,
having too much...
if we all used just enough,
think how different things might be,
strings...clips...lids....taps....keys...particles...dry mouth....wet eyes.....black out/white out
there might be things left over
maybe even to share
you know, like ..
water, food, toilet paper, clothes, books and lipstick...
yah, maybe it's just a pipe dream..
what does she do different when she knows people are watching?
Face pretty, head too
full of ideas with no substance,
all the places she used to go, and
the people she used to know, had
gone or closed,
respectively,
but both could be either,
what does she do different when she knows people are watching?
and because she was beautiful, they didn't expect much,
they forgot she could werk
i have brown hair, i dye it brown, i don't know why, i have a lot of shoes
her friends caused her pain,
in her cheeks,
........from laughing so hard........
what does she do different when she knows people are watching?
peeping her pretty reflection
as the lights pass
show me some tits,
back up that ass
good time on a dime,
puff that miss
and
don't forget to pass,
what does she do,
and don't forget your past,
when she knows,
but don't think about it,
they aren't
don't think about anything...

what does she do different when she knows people are watching?
what does she do different when she knows people aren't watching?










Thursday, August 11, 2011

068

Everyone in this room
Everyone in this room is someone to someone else
Even if they are all strangers
Never assume a persons intelligence
Never assume a persons stupidity
The prettiest girl in the room thinks the same about you
The drunk thinks everyone is here for him
The bartender as if he's a ring master feeling some sort of righteous pity for them all
Dude, please you make minimum wage
They are all so different
Oh how i love their differences
Their imperfections
Without them it would be boring
Introverted extrovert
I'd rather be alone
But I hate to feel lonely
I hate them
But miss them
When they are not to be found
They make me Inspired give me a reason to write
No people
No writing
No working
I die

Wednesday, August 10, 2011

067

questions we should of asked:

Why do you think everyone hates you?

#Kreayshawn


Tuesday, August 9, 2011

066

Put away your sour face baby
The world isn't out to get you
The world doesn't hate you
It's worse..
It doesn't care

065

People who say it's pointless to get  attached to anyone cause were all gonna die anyway or drift apart must have never met anyone worth knowing

Monday, August 8, 2011

064

The Finding

Rock stars will find drugs
Writers will find wine
Crack heads will find pay phones
And the cynics
A reason
To hate them all

063

sometimes, simplicity is the best way
actually, always
not just sometimes..
but being simple is not best,
do you know how many hours of thought goes into creating the simple? the effortless?
everything is seemingly [add adjective/verb/noun + ly]
i was never able to think linear,
and maybe that wasn't the problem they made it out to be
1 + 1 = 2
right?
no, not always..
not when you consider the other options..
what can you do with a paper clip?
well..
you can...
clip paper,
and
make bracelets,
and,
pick the crud out your nails,
and...
pick a lock...
yes, you could..
but what if you considered that
the paper clip could be bigger
than what you were used to seeing?
maybe its really big..like 700 ft tall..
and made of concrete..
well, then that could support an entire building,
or, put on its side to make a bridge!
or even given a track to make a roller coaster...
and what if you could replace the paper clip with something?
what if you could think of uses and things and the things and their uses, without having known what they should be used for?
there's fires burning, but
they don't have water cannons,
the police are non-existent,
cause they in cahoots
with the loose news
get those kids back in school
put them in le systeme
the can't handle le freedom
and boredom
breeds hard knocks
and criminals..
pardon my french,
why not, pardon my Russian?
or...German?
because French people used to speak french in England and the english didn't get it,"
cause you know, they spoke English..
so they just started saying 'pardon my French'
and it stuck, to mean, sorry for swearing..

but know one knows really why..

so, pardon my French, but / butt




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Thursday, August 4, 2011

062

I used to battle in elementary school
I used to question everything in junior and senior high
A bullshit detector
An argument selector
Bass bass bass
But then they threw me to the sharks
In university
I let my ego get the best of me
Sitting in the back of the class
Watching people nap
Taking endless notes
Never learning anything
And it ate me
Why did I stop the fight?
When did I become so complacent?
It doesn't matter
You'll always end up where you should end up
Go with the flow
But know when to take the fishing pole 
Out the water 
Tug tug tug
Nope
Stop
And make it what you want
Fuck fate
Help people
Make money
B young 
B hot
Don't let anyone tell you "it's doesn't work that way"
Maybe it does.
Except for like, you know,
Parking for free
That doesn't work
Stop driving 
Get a bike
Or
Walk
I'm going to Oxford