from Cultinvator - Tuesday, November 23, 2004 accessed 1229 times INVENTIONS Telling it about the past, I think it’s 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 I’d 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 don’t go clubbing that much anymore With midterms on ancient art history, 3 friends is more than I can afford I mean, don’t twist it, and get me all wrong… 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 I’m off tomorrow, yea one of them weird ass weekend workers, with Tuesdays and Thursdays off. At least I don’t have to answer to any dumb ass boss Well just me, don’t go there It’s finals week, midterms are done… shut up, I know I just talked about class fat ass, but that’s what I’m finishing up so dump the rap about elitist crap… it’s what I want to do, got that? Anyways, I’m 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 you’re going to write me back and tell me I’m 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 |