We walk through barren lands amidst a nomadic frenzy;
Through a plot of land having a scent of dew.
A chosen quest among its loose briars having folly stolen vice.
Torn among imaginative thought;
As if a reckless skull that can’t ever be bought.
An ass is still just that an ass!

Thanking you motha fucka! lol.

A story about your boss.

Short little rant, *AHEM* essay about the people you meet on "teh internetz." Yeah, probably not really worth your time… o_o.

…Being stood up by someone you are meeting for the first time via a crappy text message…Sucks!!!

Ever been dumped by a girl and she went for some older guy,
Who was probably 25 while she like you was 16?
Or she dumped you for some senior grade fucker?

Well hears a whole lot of hate in this poem just for him.

Think it should be categorised as fan fiction. I’ve been warned for being too wordy, but what the hell…

Poem turning a girl I liked off.

About the fake people of todays society.

Within a short time the eyes became crossed, the hands clenched, the feet twitched, the heart and lungs began to panic and the brain fevered.