Start you're Own Revolution: Infultrate the Masses

"What's your rifle number?"

the sergeant asked.

I told him:

"seven, sixty-nine, double-O seven."

"Don't fuck around," he said,

"gimme your rifle number."

"I just did."

He grabs the rifle from me and reads:

"Seven, sixty-nine, double-O seven."

Days left in Vietnam: 99

Masters of Our Destiny

today i saw a small snail

he was in the rain, i think he enjoyed it much more than i

i pondered over his voyage

compared it to mine

and felt insignificant

I got blood in my eyes for you

there is no power, there never is

we sit in the dark, slow burning matches, hungry for skin

we stifle in silence, the world has gone deaf
why do you pretend the world has gone flat? long suspenders stretched taunt.

wheres the math in dead men? or cowards with clocks pinned to their pelvis.

we haven't found the future, we just proved it exists,

there is no power

either together or alone, i reason with darkness.

like the wolf, she notices she is out of breath, to weak to break the pigs brick house down.

Shine On You Crazy Diamond

The uniformed jaran did not acknowledge that I was speaking German to him. Silently, he checked my invitation, then compared the picture in my American passport with my sullen local face and seemed to think it matched reasonably well. His head somehow resembled an armchair—with its deep-set forehead, armrest-like ears, and jutting jaw-seat—and I could not stop staring at it. He handed back my passport with the invitation tucked inside it and said, “Good evening to you.”

Will You're Tongue Wag So Much When i Send You the Bill?

Marilyn Monroe took all her sleeping pills to bed when she was thirty-six. Sometimes you can look at the clouds or the trees and they look nothing like clouds or trees or the sky or the ground
I sometimes wonder about the inner lives of polar bears.
Sara Teasdale swallowed a bottle of blues after drawing a hot bath,in which dozens of Roman senators opened their veins beneath the water.
How long does it take to make a man out of legos?
I like the little soaps you find in hotel bathrooms because they’re beautiful.

If Looks Could Really Kill, I'd Be A Professional Stare-er

the library.
crazy chick running around frantic,
trying to get a computer... its really funny because shes cussing
but i feel bad for laughing

jazz wafts in whenever the door opens

pumpkin spice latte...

cell phone on vibrate
checking face book more than doing my homework

and this is fall academia

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