from Cultinvator - Tuesday, November 23, 2004
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Telling it about the past, I think itís just too out there
When I think it all makes sense, some idea pops into my head and wastes my fucking time again
Who the hell wants to know, I think I knew I thought Iíd like to know that someone thought like me
Then I tried to explain it to my neighbour and she thought I got stung by an alien one-eyed bee
I went out partying this weekend, I just donít go clubbing that much anymore
With midterms on ancient art history, 3 friends is more than I can afford
I mean, donít twist it, and get me all wrongÖ I like to get out and dance and have a few drinks, maybe a little kinky romance
A little fucking break from the usual boring trance, the printer jams, odd fonts and bla ink, fucking dance man
Iím off tomorrow, yea one of them weird ass weekend workers, with Tuesdays and Thursdays off.
At least I donít have to answer to any dumb ass boss
Well just me, donít go there
Itís finals week, midterms are doneÖ shut up, I know I just talked about class fat ass, but thatís what Iím finishing up so dump the rap about elitist crapÖ itís what I want to do, got that?
Anyways, Iím thinking about what my last painting should look like, if I should bring in my past or just my recent blink of ass
Maybe some nice colors, and fancy pictures, maybe some moving on flowers, or 'tears of laughter' just fucking with you, naaa.
Yea, right. Maybe something about my two acting monologues, with inclinations about who stole the children of dogs?
Maybe I just wrote this to get some attention and youíre going to write me back and tell me Iím a dope ass invention.
Put a patten on it and see if I bitchslap your fellowfingered ass into a comicon karma convention.
PS. Inspired by descrambling thoughts from MNM's new album. Boing boing boing. ... cause you're just a big meanie!
Happy Turkey Day