Sunday, June 05, 2011

desde la planta baja

oh if only i was as socially calculated!
i will lament for eternity this single story mind.

on the other hand, watch those stairs...

Monday, November 08, 2010

looking up.

there is nothing left. i'm pretty sure that i hate all of you.

Sunday, September 05, 2010

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Wednesday, September 01, 2010

summer nights


Monday, August 30, 2010

dead lovers

there's a place in my mind
where you rape me
you say
i'll kill you
i'll kill you
i'll kill you
i'll kill you
but i don't mind
because most of the time
i want to die

Saturday, May 29, 2010


Where are you likely to find a bunch of radical queers on a friday or saturday night? Planning a revolution? Starting a band? Guess again. Try gyrating to top 40, and slamming rails off of the nastiest toilet seat you've ever seen. Apparently, we have joined the ranks of our mainstream counterparts, but are unwilling to admit any correlation whatsoever. We congratulate ourselves for the nasty coke-laden sex we had in the aforementioned bathroom and bask in the glory of our queerness. Our dirty, nasty, authentic queerness. Surely there's nothing more REAL than fist-fucking each other at our favorite queer night? Dirty fingers reaching to undo a useless belt. The belt's the easy part; those tight ass pants pose the real obstacle. The smell of dirty hair, product hair, a clean shaven body, a hair body, leave my hat on, wait, lower, well that was cool, next.

Dear "Queers",

You're fucking boring. you're boring me to death.

Thursday, May 06, 2010

Mechanical Pencil