You know the shape my breath will take before I let it out.
posted by P/O at 11/21/2006 09:47:00 AM
Tuesday, November 21, 2006
Impeach
Previous Shiz-nit
- Returning to the house you caught fire.
- Sealed by my skin, but broken inside.
- And I feel fine.
- We meet in the streets.
- I am the martyr, and I cannot hide.
- This hungry life won't let you out whole.
- Big as grapefruits, big as pumpkins, yes sir.
- Someone's got to do the culling of the fold...
- You can be Henry Miller, and I'll be Anais Nin.
- Maintenant, chaque fois qu'on essaie de se ranger...
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Waiter Rant
Some of It
- A bottle of red. A bottle of white.
- Ain't that sweet, my lil' gal.
- And those who call the shots, are never in the line of fire.
- And you know that can't be bad.
- The butter melts out of habit; the toast isn't even warm.
- Come on and do me and do me and do me in.
- Demons closing in on every side.
- Disconnect, shut the main reactor down, and separate from this technology.
- Don't know how lucky you are, boy.
- Ghost of a dog, barking in the backyard.
- Got my blue skies.
- Heirlooms, a loon.
- I am piecing a potion, to combat your poison.
- If that's not a destination, I don't care.
- I hate you. I love you. Leave. Don't go away.
- I miss you, but I haven't met you yet.
- I suck my tongue, in remembrance of you.
- It's been a long, and a sad, goodbye.
- It's just that time of year when we push ourselves ahead.
- It's ok to be mean to the evil people that make life unbelievable.
- Just hold back the night.
- Morphine and chocolate are my substitutes.
- Now doesn't that make you feel better?
- Out in all that sunshine, waiting to derail.
- Pleased to meet you, hope you guess my name.
- Some folks say that all hope is gone.
- Sweet like harmony, made into flesh.
- This is where the summer ends.
- Took a vacation, my palate got clean.
- We'll dance in the garden, in torn sheets, in the rain.
- You are a welcoming back from the ocean.
- You twinkle above us, we twinkle below.
3 Comments:
I used to love those.
ummmm... funyuns..... =)
My brother loves these. He usually gets a bag in his Christmas stocking every year.
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