May 2010
52 posts
mdorff: To the girls who made me a Rocket Ship... →
Hey again, I don’t know to write you directly. Because I am ignorant. SO NOW EVERYBODY WILL BE ABLE TO READ THIS!!!!!
That’s exciting about starting improv classes. Improv is fun/scary. But it’s such a rush when you do something good.
Also, I don’t need anymore cookies, thank you tho. Perhaps we shall see each other at the Beach Boys Show! Farewell for now!
cattention asked: Hello! If you couldn't tell already, I'm a big fan of yours! Do you think you'll come perform in Toronto anytime soon?
To the girls who made me a Rocket Ship Bird House
Hi, I don’t remember your name, nor am I internet saavy. I tried to reply to your message, but lost it some how, and don’t know how to find you. Perhaps this message will find it’s way to you. Perhaps not. But yes, I remember the cookies & the Rocket Shit Bird House. Thank you for that. That was very sweet. However I don’t remember your names or what you looked like...
ericagarcia asked: What is something that always makes you laugh or brings a smile to your face?
seansweeney asked: Its not so much a question, more of a request.
Come to Ireland! Its all green and full of tiny red haired people and we all drink so much that to not be drunk is actually illegal!!!
Ok none of that is true, but really you should totally come over and do a small gig or somethin. Or alternatively just take a nice holiday?
Come to Ireland! Its all green and full of tiny red haired people and we all drink so much that to not be drunk is actually illegal!!!
Ok none of that is true, but really you should totally come over and do a small gig or somethin. Or alternatively just take a nice holiday?
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Tonight: My band THE OLD LUMPS
THE OLD LUMPS = Dave Horwitz, Jess Cowley, & me!
We go on around 11pmish….
Hope to see ya’ll there.
Love, Charlyne
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Poem 14: I'm Sick
I’m sick of being sick. Dizzy because I’m stuck spinning a shadow for the Devil to wear. I’m stuck in the corner of this echoing womb, Stuck in this thick embryo of snot. Can’t sneeze myself out. I hate it. Because I keep revealing I’m vulnerable- why am I leaning. I can stand on my own. Where’s my ability to repress what I’m coughing out of my chest....
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Crashing 100 Parties
Vote for my roommate Dave Horwitz so he has to crash 100 parties: http://www.thefunctionblog.com/function-party-crasher/
cattention asked: what inspires your poetry?!
BP Cares →
cattention asked: what was your favourite part of making paper hearts?
Finally: Edible babies
YOU ARE WHAT YOU EAT….
VIDEO OF MAKING OF BABYCAKE!!!!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zFx2hSkuWk8&feature=player_embedded
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Poem 13: Thirty Minutes
Thirty Minutes
I fed her like a meter. To buy me time. Nothing made sense. Not anymore. I realized I wasn’t who she thought she I was. Who did she think I was? This woman was definitely fucked up. She want the games. She wanted to be tortured. To be treated like shit so she could feel like she was worth something. But I’m not like that, see. My meters expired. I don’t...
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Poem 12: Ornaments of an Ostrich
You think you can beat beast beneath you. Obsessed with obese obstacles, You decided to climb a mountain. But you didn’t know how cold it was outside. Ornaments of an ostrich: Icicle teardrops, dangling from your silver eyes. We hear the clatter and splash when two eye-icles dance catapulting classy clinks and the shallow swallow of a ship sink. This is the sound of an ancient windchime.
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Poem 11: Lathering in Rather
LATHERING IN RATHER: I rather be alone Than feel alone with you. I’m lathering myself with this new soap called: Rather. I’m lathering in Rather, to rinse myself of you.
WatchMeet: THE COTILLIONAIRES
They too will be playing with us! This SUNDAY 9pm! BOOooOOoM!!!
Poem 10: Song
I don’t ever want to live in this song. Because I don’t want to be locked in a timecapsule of how I feel right now. I know soon this feeling will fade & die. But it’s ok, I’ll bury it here so I can visit it & you can too. In this song, in this grave.
seanmas asked: Honestly I wish some Glass Beef songs were on iTunes for me to download! How'd you and Paul get the band going?
owligarchy-deactivated20111023 asked: why did you shave your head?
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HOPE: I want to do something to help save the...
I want to do something to help save the world. I do.
Often I think of all the Greats, envious of how they’ve changed the futures for all of us. I asked myself what have I contributed for anyone but myself and those who are important to just me? I create because I have to. In my soul. But somewhere inside of me as well, I ache because I feel powerless to truly help people. I want...
Poem 9: MARRIAGE
MARRIAGE
We hadn’t signed any papers, but we were sworn
A paper containing a brush of ink and printed words
Is a tangible thing, easier to destroy
What made it legitimate wasn’t this;
It was an invisible, untouchable bind
Impossible to break, coexisting within
You see, things are harder to destroy when you can see them
The contract was within us
And I loved that whore to death
conzo asked: what did you do with the hair you cut off?
Poem 8: School
TEACHER: What do you want to be when you grow up?
ME: Happy.
Poem 7: I AM
I AM
I’m screaming inside
But you can’t hear me
Because of this thick wall of skin
I’m screaming inside
But I don’t think I can trust you
Because I won’t unlock my skin
I’ll never hand you my coat of blushing pink human-hide
Even though it’s soaked in the piss from the laughing sky
So just sit there and watch my skin as it twitches
Watch me explode
You never loved me enough to be my...
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Poem 6: Ugly
UGLY
I want somebody to think I’m beautiful. I mean really beautiful. Now, I’m not talking about beautiful like on the outside, like when you first meet somebody. That’s easy to see. That kind of beauty doesn’t mean anything really. You needn’t know a person to see that. You just see it. That’s the kind of beauty strangers see. But the kind of beauty I’m talking about is complicated. It’s the...
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Sam Cooke RULES →
A great & a favorite
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Poem 5: You
YOU
You’re the only one
who makes me laugh
so hard I cry
You’re the only one
Who makes me cry
so hard I laugh
“How terribly sad it is that people are made in such a way that they get used to...”
– Jostein Gaarder (via suzywire) (loveyourchaos) (yerawizardharry) (colorfieldsandwagonwheels) (via rainysanctuary)
Einstein Quote
Einstein said “The tragedy of life is what dies inside a man while he lives”
I like this quote, however, in the correct context. I think to describe something that died in a man as “tragedy” is only accurate if the thing that died was something great.
If the thing that died in this man was a terrible thing, then overcoming it - is no tragedy at all. In fact, it is a...
“The tragedy of life is what dies inside a man while he lives”
– Einstein
Poem 4: Abusive Relationship
Oh, I look at my man, He isn’t that bad.
Hitting me with disapproval. Making me sad. How could I let myself fall to this dismay.
I made so many holes I crawled & ran away. I wish I had buried him. His bones told to ripen. I’d lick my lips & I’d chew. But I could never turn my back on my promise of how “I’ll never stop loving you”.
This is a photo of...
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Poem 3: A Knife Called Sally
A KNIFE CALLED SALLY
Sally hid her dirty little face
As she spat her thick words at me
“I’m sorry for being crazy, I don’t mean to be” Sally said
Then licked me in my face.
“Hold me”
She drove herself into my chest
Like a knife
But I held her like a man
As she stabbed me
Repetitively
Each time making me feel worse
For trusting her
And letting her in again.
I whispered to her, “Hello, Sally,...
