the parade voice

Sun, 25 Dec 2005 15:42:49 GMT

|inbetween virtual airplane love|

rainbow trolls

break!

Sat, 17 Dec 2005 08:18:01 GMT

scummy age-
scantron

fairy fuckers
spastic wand.

cround! crowned!!

crowned hairless.

Thu, 27 Oct 2005 14:18:52 GMT

i got a job at borders.

Wed, 19 Oct 2005 08:17:55 GMT

some super funky scheme is going on.

peace

Wed, 05 Oct 2005 15:40:55 GMT

the fact that
one
in their own mind
can find peace.without substance

is my search.

Thu, 22 Sep 2005 01:05:30 GMT

i got my lip pierced today. yay.

Tue, 20 Sep 2005 16:39:14 GMT

picking turkeys,smiled
off cement wall photo.
sticking ear to ear

functional nerve breakdown.

Wed, 31 Aug 2005 23:21:49 GMT

tomorrow i will see
my far out fairy.

they cant erase curved lines

Sun, 28 Aug 2005 13:40:21 GMT

see that dead squirrel
torpedo regretnest

down about her.

our setting
streetwater natural beauty.

pillowmist.

where are you?

Wed, 24 Aug 2005 17:26:39 GMT

its wednesday, 3 more classes, then 2 more days and the first week of college is over.
wow.

Mon, 22 Aug 2005 05:46:44 GMT

the mountain movie

we cried on
together
at night

two kids and a pasaphire.

not subliminal

funky flue fly!

Thu, 04 Aug 2005 22:15:05 GMT

college is in 14 days
road trip to california was cool
my parents were gone for a week
partied a lot
had an acid trip
wrote alot
summer.

capable of becoming
a detail duck.

i do see the mountains

Wed, 06 Jul 2005 06:03:19 GMT

theres this far out fucking passion.

today i am free!

Tue, 28 Jun 2005 17:37:14 GMT

far out fairy
snock on my door!

Wed, 22 Jun 2005 17:10:03 GMT

bonfires

Sat, 04 Jun 2005 16:21:14 GMT

this is what it has come to.

late morning

Fri, 06 May 2005 02:38:09 GMT

so they maked me a snake
instead of a cake
for my fabulous celebration wake.

the snake awoke
and cleared his throat
"yo man, pass the remote"

coma toast

Fri, 06 May 2005 02:36:12 GMT

you know sir
eventually
there will be a window
that sails out-
between the naked
farm of margarita-
laid inside

and

the super sands
of dying lands

my land sir
is dead
it died when
my pigeon was knifed near
the pond...

there in that pond
were
pregnant women on
birth control.

ive been coma toast

baritone buddy

Mon, 02 May 2005 01:12:21 GMT

search my toy car, love tree

gorge my garbage, need be

solo racoon.

Fri, 08 Apr 2005 03:35:50 GMT

i do see

pillarless pancakes
and
hardened clothes

but it doesnt flow

because you need

a new pair of white shoes
and an orange tan.

say you prayer over the public announcement
yes, my teacher
is a stuck up bitch.

Fri, 25 Mar 2005 08:09:46 GMT

ive got the funk
surround it. talking ruins everything. my voice cant explain it.

its THE PARADE VOICE!

Thu, 24 Mar 2005 04:09:31 GMT

its this radical expression

this is my radical expression

of freedom.

its all coming out
im not afraid.

belive this.

its THE PARADE VOICE!

you will see.

Tue, 22 Mar 2005 04:46:12 GMT

i need to be

free.

skip town.
get down.

Wed, 09 Mar 2005 04:24:17 GMT

who the fuck do i believe?

argh

Tue, 08 Mar 2005 04:47:08 GMT

i really hope you know what you feel.
i do, i really do.

i do want the music.
the music i want.

everybodys sayin' that music is love.