Friday, June 24, 2011
Wednesday, June 22, 2011
Tuesday, June 14, 2011
girl with ink hands
Give me lip cream on an ice stick because I just saw Robert rub a robbed rabbit and along came a long tongue.
Monday, June 13, 2011
Bone Candy
Sing so I can sink.
Don't mind my mind going blind
When jelly is back with needles.
Give me bone candy and I'll
Willow on my pillow no more.
A painkiller to painfully kill my killer pain.
Sunday, June 12, 2011
Fish coming out of my mouth
-I’ll have a sleep trip.
-Don't talk to me about purple cucumbers. I was eating pink yellow green dotted blue splashed peppers long before you started trying to get out of the kitchen sink.
-Leave the house out of your socks just for one spoon please. I do beg you.
-All that powder is not enough to uncover you.
Don't cry me unless it's tasty.
I wish... TO WISH.
Saturday, June 11, 2011
happy frog killer pony
What does a green pony have to do with my soul not being heated enough??? Moreover, he seems so happy and content, unlike myself at this time. Making things contrary to my mental feeling is kinda weird I must confess.
But it happens to me often. I feel I should be drawing crying frogs sitting in the rain looking at the sky. Or are they already there, lying under the pony's hooves? Happy ponys always step on my sad frogs. Yes. All the time.
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