on some deleted poem
23 Jul 2002, 3:58 PM
"Luke" I am your rubber
on Me and the Darkness by aurora
23 Jul 2002, 7:09 PM
i seriously doubt that, try zanex, dildo's, and les miserables w/ a little jane's addiction
on some deleted poem
24 Jul 2002, 12:05 AM
you guys are such fucking rebels that you should quit your day jobs, intellectual studs. boy, oh boy i barely know how to react you fucking sellouts
on some deleted poem
24 Jul 2002, 12:23 AM
Dark Angel i'm ashamed of you. You know that i have feelings for this kind of extreme Keroucian kind of work. bite your knuckle plebian. i've never.. 10. well 6.. close enough. right? luv pooters!
on some deleted poem
24 Jul 2002, 12:30 AM
my ego's inflatuaateddd... rip. smell that? that the smell of light weights who write with one hand. sellouts, oreos, pancreassssse suckers. i listen to elton john wearing a pink g-string, my mother is a man, and i went to school in your arses. beak strokers. pacifists. you guys can listen to the smiths and fondel tofu all you want. i say burn it. burn the egooo!11! long live lemmimngs... cripples
on some deleted poem
24 Jul 2002, 12:36 AM
That's it i quit,here is my subscription to cowards and writers. beat me abour the midrift. sparky
on My Mind by RWAndersen
24 Jul 2002, 12:40 AM
hopeless has two definitions, platypus hocker, lipstick vandangler. take your pick
on Eleemosynary for the undeserving but forward foreigner by ErgoErgun
24 Jul 2002, 12:47 AM
oh master.. i can feel the stiffness of your member telekineticly pulling up my shorts. you have a gift. sell it. package it . fuckyour schoolteacher. design cookies..oh master 10
on some deleted poem
24 Jul 2002, 4:27 AM
Again you raise the annie. we're playing out our own private Idaho. i love you. wake me if i faint.
on the absent-minded walk on the proverbial mountainside of nothingness + my mother's old tampons by skaskowski
23 Jul 2002, 2:09 PM
I'm sorry, <feel faint> but i've been left babbling and unapproachable by this fuckkkkking gem. this peridot(the only gem on record from outerspace) truly great work. cheers 10. 10. 10.g
on summer by itchiwitch
24 Jul 2002, 4:22 AM
East coast humidity can fell the highest constitutions. <you're up late>
on The Sanctified Surrealist by Ketiak
23 Jul 2002, 2:20 PM
It's obviously a television in a t.v in a fishtank drawing of god's left testicle accompanied by the sound of jesus shitting his loin cloth fifteen feet above his splattered minions you simpled minded twitss
on Ethnic Smells by -=Dark_Angel=-, P.I.
23 Jul 2002, 4:14 PM
Sooo.. i missed you do you have a sac to talk. cheer me up you mad minstrel. i'm on a substance abuse diet and looking for a luscious verbal flailing. hurt me. please. hugs7 kisses "the son of osiris"o
on Cow Do by http://David Bowman
23 Jul 2002, 4:34 PM
You are also a rich terrarium yearning to grow the flesh of god (shrooms) you must be kin of DarkAngel now the poo poo can find more shoes to ruin. we all worship shit in these fine caverns. welcomet
on Fire (a haiku series) by eviltwin
23 Jul 2002, 5:55 PM
I'm not much of a haiku evalu-ater, but i likes this one. i likes mines rawwwww....a
on My Path by badbilly6932
22 Jul 2002, 6:50 PM
Scrolling sideways gets me king kong pissed and not to mention more eager to see where it's all going(cuz of the artiness, and all) but i got screwed again. Vertical, horizontal, pointless
on some deleted poem
22 Jul 2002, 7:04 PM
Rent the eyes of tammy fea documentary (see the difference) between her, my stepmother, and your lost lover, then write a new onet
on some deleted poem
22 Jul 2002, 9:33 PM
Rage against my chia pet. word!
I will now mail you my favorie abacus. use it well you earned it.d
I will now mail you my favorie abacus. use it well you earned it.d
on some deleted poem
24 Jul 2002, 4:25 AM
Drink a 64 ounce mickeys and piss your name in the snow. It's a cass corridor shady tango.??