The reign of Wayne was unprecedented. While his direct control of the throne came to a close post-No Ceilings, he ultimately indirectly still maintained power by giving rise to the Galactic Empire of Aubrey Graham, who is arguably the pre-cum of the iPod-boner era we’ve been deep throating.
Airplanes ruined intimacy
I find it so difficult
To not be so judgmental
And dismissive of people’s lives
So high above them, looking down upon them and their trivial pursuits…
The kid in the back of the room
Shouted “the whole world
Is so oppressive!” And I wanted
To resoundingly agree
But presently the world is
Heavily upon my chest that
I could not fill my lungs to speak.
I regularly confuse movie dialogue I over hear for sexual Moans
The age old
I just brushed my teeth but now I’m hungry
Conundrum. I love FaceTime but
I’m excited to see your face
Not on a screen. I’m very excited
About a sentence I wrote and plan to use in an upcoming biographical
Piece about my favorite musician.
Every bright star I see is
The North Star, but instead
Of leading me north
It’s leading me away from decrepit
Regret and toward
Endless changing seasons.
I tweet Regularly because I invested In twitter
Damp like oral
Like black hole
portable portals that transfer you from porch to fucking
Sex on crystal. I feel like
That is consistently used for
Checkers instead. I feel anxious
In this Rare panther tee shirt -
Sorry for commercializing my poetry
I’m just exhausted
From being broke. We swore we were
Going to get the pooper Scooper
And scoop da poo butt
U beat us to “it.”
when I’m not focused, I’m discovering
I found three Bobby
pins you left, on my desk
now I’m in agony. I think a lot
about where food comes from and how it might have been
, which really distracts me
from eating it. I heard music today
in an old movie that I describe as
"Satan’s Hawaiian Vacation Music"
so, yeah, I enjoyed it.
Thanks for Not forgetting my birthday.