Is there such a shade as “light black?” I ask because that was the color of what came out of my nose this morning. There was not even a hint of green nor a shade of yellow. A few hours later the colors changed to bright orange, deep purple, green-blue. What’s most disgusting is [...]
Archive for April, 2006
The Human Body is Disgusting
Posted in Funny, Hipster, Humor, Journal, Rant, Writing, being sick on April 28, 2006 | Leave a Comment »
Dirty Dirty Santa II
Posted in Funny, Hipster, Humor, Rant, Writing, sex on April 28, 2006 | Leave a Comment »
“Mommy,” I said.
“What you want?” she yelled back.
“Today, at the mall Santa touched me on my danger zone.”
“What the hell you talkin’ bout fool?”
“You know–my danger zone…”
“Who the hell told you to go to the mall anyway?”
“But mommy, he was sweaty and dirty and made me (whispering) say nasty things.”
“Bring your ass over here. I’m [...]
Have a Dirty Christmas/I Am Queen of the Non Sequitur
Posted in Funny, Hipster, Humor, Rant, Writing, sex on April 27, 2006 | 4 Comments »
My sister posed a hypothetical to me the other day: Would you rather cuddle nude all night next to George W. Bush while he talks to himself, or would you rather cuddle up next to soggy-assed Richard Simmons? We talked about Santa and I confessed my secret fantasy to have sex with him in his [...]
Why Hipsters are Kewl (with a capital “K”)
Posted in Funny, Hipster, Humor, Music, Piss Yourself Funny, Society & Culture, Writing on April 26, 2006 | 2 Comments »
…Because they stick together like sushi rice. Who is a hipster? After the whole grunge phase, there was an entire generation of individuals who had anger but who also had developed a strong affinity to the hipsters of the 40s and 50s. Mostly, these kids thought that Buddy Holly’s was the ideal look. They also [...]
Singin’ a New Song
Posted in Funny, Hipster, Humor, Music, Writing on April 26, 2006 | Leave a Comment »
Today, I wrote a new song. I think it’s fantabulous and my panel of listeners would agree. Primarily because they are invisible and if they don’t I’ll make their asses disappear. The song is called “Stalk you ’til I get some dick.” I would classify it as a punk/indie rock song. Here are some of [...]
Faith
Posted in Writing, longing, love on April 3, 2006 | 1 Comment »
Belief, makes things real.
Makes things feel, feel alright.
Belief, makes things true.
Things like you, you and I.
Tonight, you arrested my mind.
When you came to my defense.
With a knife in the shape of your mouth,
in the form of your body, with the wrath of a god.
Oh, you stood by me, Belief
Builds from scratch.
Doesn’t have to relax, it [...]