Baby Got Beef

I would like to humbly submit my magnum opus. Baby got Beef by Mahbuttitches Oh my god. Becky, look at her fridge.It is so full. She looks like one of thoseDoomsday PreppersBut, you know, who understands those preppersThey only talk to her becauseShe’s got enough TP for theApocalypse, kay?I mean her fridge, is just so... Continue Reading →

Covid Snow, Covid Snow

Wellllll the people outside are frightfulInside is loud but delightfulSince all non essential businesses are closedCovid snow, Covid snow, Covid snoooooooow It doesn’t show signs of stoppingThe stores have no corn for poppingThe blight of TP still goesCovid snow, Covid snow, Covid snow We can’t actually kiss goodnightYou may be infected and scornedBut if you... Continue Reading →

No no-s

How much time am I spending on my dreams or my nightmares?   How many times did I say can't When can was just right there?   How many opinions can you opine So much of your business on the state of my mind   I know I'm a cunt-ry of states in divide Where falling is... Continue Reading →

leather-bound journal

I had this thought, along the realms of... "who would I be if I wasn't so scared to be myself?" Even though I feel like I'm being more like me, I know that the person who exists inside my journal or talks to me nonstop all day inside my head is nothing like the one... Continue Reading →

How can the same word be a complete opposite?!

This reality cleaves me to my stagnant situation while cleaving our communication because I haven’t I suppose directly asked, you’ve not really inferred, and I thought I implied. The communication problems don’t always stem from such a straightforward place. We raze forests to raise profits after all. It’s kind of like being disgruntled when you... Continue Reading →

Oops spells Opportunity

The strains, the stagnancy of stress The emphatic escalation of emotion I can’t express It’s like the illusion of ignorance During blissful smiles of self-inflicted duress Cacao is more of a yell than chocolatey goodness Where the cacophony of my mind won’t relent Until I spill words I don’t know like blood on pavement Like... Continue Reading →

Lambchopalypse

Of the infinite, I am ignorant It’s not for me to say, I’m just unsure if their definitions Are all that different anyway   What can never begin And goes on without end Is something too unknown For my mind to comprehend   Tho time is limited, I stay ignorant I trade my moments Like... Continue Reading →

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