Friday, October 31, 2008

Straight up Bastardly.

people often ask me if i'm on drugs. i'm not. i'm just bored with television and going to the gym or practice of somewhat is just not in the cards. there's more than the shell. besides, who else is going to make you laugh when chaos has ensued?

Wednesday, October 29, 2008

Saturday, October 25, 2008

does this look infected?

i don't see the rabbits around much anymore. must be the cold weather.

Tuesday, October 21, 2008

sometimes i destroy things that aren't mine.

playing cat and muse with my thoughts asunder,  parcels that were mailed never to return. vending machine trepidation, and wallowing in name brand apathy with easter egg colored furvor.

Saturday, October 18, 2008

you're laughing. i'm not.

predisposition to nothing at all.

saturday morning dissidence.

the terrorists have already won. your relentless pandering has muted your chances of a gain in perspective. apathy is your only errand ran today. tomorrow you'll have  to get cat food. porfolio of nonchalance and a steady diet of milk. anthracite is your hue of choice, and we just ran out. keep yelling, sheep will follow.

Tuesday, October 14, 2008

i hope you like rap-metal.

your syncopatic recordings are telling of your true facade. you are the kitchen knife. i am the apple. dishwasher hybrid. mold in the sugar. feed your kitty. your murderous prose is so pedestrian.

Thursday, October 9, 2008

non-toxic hatred.

i'm gonna look pretty walking down the street.

Wednesday, October 8, 2008

"you bring the cookies, i'll bring the anthrax".

paint it black, and take it back. defiant til the end'

Tuesday, October 7, 2008

menu of insurrection.

someone once asked me if i could explain any of this. all i could surmise was that it was just a collection of nonconformity. which is probably why i don't design greeting cards or newsletters at old folks' homes. each vignette is an entry in a book. a colouring book for children...

Monday, October 6, 2008

halloween candy sickness and tuesday morning salvation

got any candy rants? how about the versimillitude of budding flowers?
i must say in general specifics, your veil is becoming. for a camping jackal.

Sunday, October 5, 2008

Call your Mother.

in 2008, prettyboydeathsquad employed the children to bring forth the revolution of the raven haired. this iconography destroyed the kittens for days.

alot like love.

you never call me your sweetheart.