It's been a while since i can remember ever feeling this way,
seeing you in front of me delicately dressed by the moon.
I promise that I will try not to get carried away
but i cannot for the life of me think of anything clever to say...
...so, "let's get as naked as the day we came and see if the puzzle fits"
my head's a balloon. palms are sweaty and anxiety fills up the room.
my heart turns to dust, sits atop my other organs which are all gathering rust.
you've lain me to waste.
my muscle's atrophy. tongue is swinging somewhere down around my feet.
can hardly breathe. falling all over my self. just, just give me a seat.
you've lain me to waste
24 January 2011
02 January 2011
Cane West
he pulled his headphones on again. he was waiting for a new hero.
"oh my god, oh my fucking god" walking in the door. "i got sick today in public. physically sick. this untamed beast was barking at a friend of his for being ignorant. just repeating 'ignorant la la no no ignorant la la no no...' and sort of blocking his ears like a child that doesn't want to hear his sibling talk. what? oh yeah, it was rich with irony. that was cool, i guess. but seeing the fat-headed beast do this made me realize something terrible and then vomit into the back of my throat a little bit, burning the floor of my nasal passage."
he was doing Kanye West 'Monster' - a total departure of character but if you cannot appreciate the genius behind a lyric like, "have you ever had sex with a pharaoh? put the pussy in a sarcophagus," then...gosh you're fucked.
there was this time a few years ago during a trip to Chicago that his wife and his brother and sister were blasting Kanye's 'Stronger' throughout the loft they were renting for the weekend and all four of them were dancing like total assholes. his wife and sister both dancing like girls that can actually dance but are holding back a bit - dancing like they were trapped in a bubble or something. he doing this stupid bill cosby knee and hand transfer thing that he does. and his bro took the cake - on the second floor balcony doing some crazy thing with his arms moving up and down in front of him like a chomping crocodile while he turtled his head back and forth as he pretended to walk down an imaginary staircase behind the waist high ledge. one of his better memories. to this day it brings tears to each of them the second it's mentioned.
ah - music.
"oh my god, oh my fucking god" walking in the door. "i got sick today in public. physically sick. this untamed beast was barking at a friend of his for being ignorant. just repeating 'ignorant la la no no ignorant la la no no...' and sort of blocking his ears like a child that doesn't want to hear his sibling talk. what? oh yeah, it was rich with irony. that was cool, i guess. but seeing the fat-headed beast do this made me realize something terrible and then vomit into the back of my throat a little bit, burning the floor of my nasal passage."
he was doing Kanye West 'Monster' - a total departure of character but if you cannot appreciate the genius behind a lyric like, "have you ever had sex with a pharaoh? put the pussy in a sarcophagus," then...gosh you're fucked.
there was this time a few years ago during a trip to Chicago that his wife and his brother and sister were blasting Kanye's 'Stronger' throughout the loft they were renting for the weekend and all four of them were dancing like total assholes. his wife and sister both dancing like girls that can actually dance but are holding back a bit - dancing like they were trapped in a bubble or something. he doing this stupid bill cosby knee and hand transfer thing that he does. and his bro took the cake - on the second floor balcony doing some crazy thing with his arms moving up and down in front of him like a chomping crocodile while he turtled his head back and forth as he pretended to walk down an imaginary staircase behind the waist high ledge. one of his better memories. to this day it brings tears to each of them the second it's mentioned.
ah - music.
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