Tuesday, January 10, 2012

gov.

Goverment

new revelations..
mock execution, gain way to gunshots and prisoners
administrations and officials face imminent death.
with a gunshots and an office.
one of three...
forbidden, threatened and detained.

Saturday, December 17, 2011

immortality

there were not to many poems out there that made me jealous. but immortality sounds pretty good. it made me jealous because i don't really want to get old and die. the line "i was to young to notice." now my writing is really big and i don't know how to change it. but it made me feel that way because endless youth sounds very nice. http://www.loc.gov/poetry/180/173.html

Monday, December 12, 2011

wake the fuck up

wake the fuck up

colten wake the fuck up

jesse wake the fuck up

cheer leaders shut the fuck up

for the attendance lady wake the fuck up

for ogre face fuck you

and for hackford suck a dick

Wednesday, December 7, 2011

Thinking Thoughts

sometimes i just sit and think about the universe
if humanity is a blessing or just curse
if god really cares if you were sprinkled with water at birth
or if your hole god damn body has to be immerse
have you ever thought if life didnt exists
if there was none of this
what would it be
just a dark abyss
im i the only one that thinks like this
would we still be intelligent and think thoughts
have no one to be with, or lots
would we have bodies to move or mouths to talk
sometimes i think so hard i swear my brain rots
so stuck in my head i cant even go to bed
thinking if id rather be dead
put a gun to my head
pull the trigger and fill my thinking brain full of lead
but im to big a coward or id already be dead
im just so scared of whats after suicide
i guess what im trying to say is before you dis-side
just think, you might not like whats on the other side
and you cant hide behind suicide if you've already died

The Call

it was a normal day. or so i thought. i woke up late and rushed to make the bus jamming down my eggs and grabbing my lunch. opened the door and started to go to the bus stop, but when i looked down the block it was already there. in a panic i started to run, but it was to late. i headed back home so i could get a ride, but my mom had had it. she told me i could walk my ass to school. normally i would have just not gone then but she was not to be messed with today so i just went with it and walked out the door once again. drowsy from lack of sleep and fuming from having to walk i swore under my breath, but before i could finish my rant of profanities i notice that barn over by burthas that i always wanted to go explore. in my rage i dis sided to forget school and finally do it. it had always reminded me of a book i read once pendragon. mostly because of the star of david carved on it. i went in and looked around. it was old, really old. it looked like nobody had used it for decades. a box in the far end corner caught my eye and i went to investigate. it was locked, so i grabbed a pitchfork i saw and broke the lock. i lifted the lid and to my disappointment only saw a piece or parchment. i grabbed it and opened it. it was a map. what is the map of? will the hero find it?

A Heros Journey

yes it can help us tell stories. this is kinda what a good story is based on. what makes it good. not only can you use these to make a better story, but i don't think it would be possible to have a story if it were not for most of these things. heros vilEdit HTMLlains, mentors, its all what makes a story good.

Friday, November 4, 2011

College

im sitting in my house just watching a movie while trying to do my homework. rocco walks in with a thirty. i help him put it in the fridge. then i get back to my homework, its hard to concentrate but i finish it in a hour or so. finished with my responsibilities i grab a beez and sit down. its almost time to head out, its almost six already and we are all exited. we leave around seven and we go to the saltair, somebody is throwing some beats down. i dont know who it is they're not a headliner but it sounds dope. i start to feel good so i dance. i see some people that i know. i talk to them they are just as pumped as i am. i just walk around not knowing what to do i go hit a stoge outside and talk to some strangers. they are nice. i get bored and head back in. perfect time deadmau5 is just getting on. i go up front and see my friends i go up to them and we all start to dance. people are going nuts and nobody cares. everyone is having the time of their lives.