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Thursday, December 03, 2009

Currently
The Princess Bride
By Cary Elwes, Mandy Patinkin, Robin Wright Penn, Chris Sarandon, Christopher Guest
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it was a year ago today
that i felt the phone vibrate.
a simple statement:
"i won't leave you."

by my bitterness alone you should know what happened.

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Tuesday, December 01, 2009

the onion opinion

you've got the onion opinion.
and it certainly smells
of hypocritical error
and the guess and check.
nobody asks for your inclination
you constantly throw it out there to the wolves,
as if you like the martyrdom that comes with it being
ripped to shreds.
please stop acting like you have all the answers
once you're wrong
you shrink back into your layers
acting sweetly.
i get a bad aftertaste and a whiff of bullshit.

i implore you to talk big.
it only proves my intial point,
that no one seeks out what you're thinking
but you insist upon setting the landmines
and stinking up the battlefield.

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Sunday, November 15, 2009

	you nazi, how dare you. must all men be the way you are? you disgust me and monopolize the culture.
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Currently
Aladdin (Disney Special Platinum Edition)
By Scott Weinger, Robin Williams, Linda Larkin, Jonathan Freeman, Frank Welker
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i just may vomit, too. i feel sicker than you do.

i cannot escape my mind
that ugly thought of you merely ferments
and dries into concrete.
a most disgusting relevance
to what you've been doing.
you lie, it's worse than the act itself
and the pious act of wishing
to not want
is bullshit.
you lead with the worst force,
lower than the head or the heart
but you're getting hotter...
the pun's intended.
the story was so cleverly planned--
don't spill the beans unless the can is already open--
but the ending is wrong;
it leaves a bad taste,
like waking from a dream with someone's fingers in your mouth.

i slosh cold water around, licking my lips,
trying to disguise my disgust.
kisses and more from wanton perverts
how can you possibly expect the best,
for me to accept myself
when you'd rather be loved by imagination alone.

how does one keep from the routine?
love would surely suffice;
but it will not,
and your attraction runs out, clicking his heels.
oh no, those physical urges again,
and i am never enough.
if agape > eros,
and i am point A (you are B)
what is the quickest way to sever the diagonal line?

put your hand before your lover.

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Thursday, August 13, 2009

Currently
Howl's Moving Castle
By Chieko Baisho, Takuya Kimura, Tatsuya Gashuin, Akihiro Miwa, Ryûnosuke Kamiki
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it's been a while.

flavors of life.

fruit punch mixes with the taste
of mentholated cigarette,
and the result is a strawberry ice cream cone
melting with cancer.
the machine hops
over sections of pressed fabric
so my prom dress looks like shit.

it doesn't stop the men from staring.

society mandates
we can't play sports
and you are not to sing in public
no matter the circumstance.
teaches young girls
to be afraid at night,
makes men panic
when their last "performance"
was apparently inadequate.
we tell ourselves we are
experiencing deja vu
when our brains are just skipping
like an old record, scratched,
and corroding in dust.

i lick the last traces of flavor from my lips,
a hinted aftertaste
of a thousand burning photographs.
i turn my head and cough out
a hundred melodies never written down,
and twice the unwanted lovers,
the unmade beds,
the understanding of nothing.

you pay for dinner.
i'll let this kiss goodnight go farther than i'd like.

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the onion opinion

you nazi, how dare you.

i just may vomit, too. i feel sicker than you do.

it's been a while.