I I, Eye, Aye Sultry Self Dashing Rouge Morbid Madman . Say nothing of philosophy Do not denounce lack of education Admit you were born this way . You Are Move On . Greater than this? Verily another! Do the beasts or the birds, question empiricism What I Doth Folly .

I was assigned medicine And given a ceremony Not does my medicine come from this

Intermittent kittens broadcasting transmissions of fake missions requiring mittens. . The faces around the room were dour. Fat fingered Jim pointed. Knobby nubs. . Having nothing to say, only means you cannot say IT. (I learnt that from a teacher)

How do I come to understand things I compartmentalize and generalize How do I behave without understanding With jibber jabber

sunny comfortable day: I ignore you. Your light makes me high, and I begin to feel powerful. I speak with conviction in a moment, I am unaware. So I hide from the day, and lay with night and terrible fear. The fear of being known, my secret, my flaw. I hide from the light of … Continue reading Sunny Comfortable Day →

Two paths One of uncertainty The other uncertain Wanting neither I go forward Uncertain

"Look it up," Frank said, turning his gaze back to the screen. "Yep, it means something, but really nothing at all. JUST AS I SUSPECTED!!" The redundancy of Sams capital double exclamation meant nothing to Frank, who was content to idle his day away, in what he called "lounge mode." "Dude!?" Frank said. "Lounge Mooodeh... … Continue reading Blather →

Du du chu Duh dun chu Style so fresh that I write words Un-edited fresh, my minds obsured Kids walking by, listening, lazy, def Back in 89 I took the left ("props to the one on the left,") Rap went right, some now outta sight ("Props to the one on the right,") The old lyrics... … Continue reading Circle At The Park Hip Hop Stoopid Fresh Style →