It’s not the fact your fucked from every side
The times you’ve killed, the times you’ve cried
Coincide for lack of time
And recuse the man of all his pride

It’s not the fact your fucked from every side
The times you’ve killed, the times you’ve cried
Coincide for lack of time
And recuse the man of all his pride
The site is back enjoy it while it’s here.
Fuck if I know if Kath and I can get our shit together to make a page still. We’re both very self indulgent egomaniacs lazy preoccupied.
I’ll be posting mostly things I started and never finished before I start anything new. There are about nine drafts of poems [...]
It snowed when I walked to Collegeville
and my friends had to pick me up halfway
No one commended me on the distance made
and as usual, I spent my time convincing myself
of how much I had traveled
It snowed when I got to Collegeville
and I was already a fourty in when they found me
Someone drove me to the [...]
Dub woke up to find himself laying in bed with an obviously underage girl. He needn’t look any further than his own reckless lifestyle to understand the situation completely; Dub grabbed a roach from off the floor next to the mattress and lit it, laying back down, not bothering to look at the young [...]