2009 July:

2009 April:

2009 March:

2009 February:

2009 January:

2008 December:

you’re a bean bag
used as sock
on the foot of an all day apple picker

tired & tasty

the sun hasn’t been pointing it’s fine ass at you for seven years

those seven years of

“i can’t afford a Father to keep my nose clean”

but

“i sure can afford to clean out my nose”

tissue is only a dollar

one piece of your sweet pie
that has no inside
but you break down those bricks
& the naked builders
boo
you
cause’ your not Thompson
your tragic