on falling by Aggreddion
10 Dec 2002, 11:57 AM
there is no bottom at the top.??
on this tuesday morning by teacup
10 Dec 2002, 11:56 AM
i think you have concrete confused with cement.???
on oedipus is raising a pint to me now by <~>
10 Dec 2002, 9:42 AM
To Oedipus!e
replying on Gilded Stumps of Olde (AN STORY THAT IS NOT AN POEME) by -=Dark_Angel=-, P.I.
10 Dec 2002, 9:34 AM
it's a style flair he acquired while playing pyrgaits with the welsh. bottoms up ye land lovers!
replying on Dear Mr. Poetry, could you hold my purse? <how does babbit do it> by horus8
10 Dec 2002, 9:31 AM
are you talking about tahiti???
on How the Mighty Fall by jdsnyd
9 Dec 2002, 10:13 PM
this felt like conan pushing that wheel and making that huge rut with his little boy legs...but then cut too..arnold yes! 10.
replying on Dear Mr. Poetry, could you hold my purse? <how does babbit do it> by horus8
9 Dec 2002, 8:42 PM
i was bored studying my lines for tomorrow. thought i'd pick a fight with someone bright to help my evening out a bit is all really. he knows i'm just fucking around. i get paid blee blee blee pthewpt (picture my tongue vibrating like the spike cat in doonesbury).
replying on Dear Mr. Poetry, could you hold my purse? <how does babbit do it> by horus8
9 Dec 2002, 8:33 PM
you saw black flag at a vfw hall? that's brave, and kind of interesting not that 1984 was interesting unless you like cocaine, tubesocks and mork and mindy reruns. i have never tried once to be black nor has that thought even slightly entered my mind. also suburbs? good try, but way off. i have when staying with my father's (while he was serving various parts of his combined thirteen years incarcerations on three different occasions) parents (in troy, mi) encountered the suburban phenomena of the "wigger" (pathetic eminem type of cretin), but i never fell prey to the blackness of it all or the alluring? "hipness" (john lind walker did) is it still hip to not be hip i forget?! anyway i went to a different school every year of my life (i'm a depeche mode, rage, nirvana, wilco, beckish type of queens of the stone blee guy) sometimes two a year so...i would go out on a limb as to say, your clever stereotyping of me is outlandishly vague and wildly reaching. that's okay, some of us have levels and others are just plain leveled. also i am thrilled you get paid to write. i mean someone has to make up for all of the real overlooked talent starving to fucking death, and coincidentally, i'd rather hang out with my no name actor friends 'on crack' than someone who flashes their income taxes around anyday thankyou. good evening.
replying on Dear Mr. Poetry, could you hold my purse? <how does babbit do it> by horus8
9 Dec 2002, 7:18 PM
i have never been compared to henry rollins (you are a sharp cookie huh), i'll ponder the thought, but i would argue that if you listened to thorn apple the baby fat at www.gangbox.com ahhh henry rollins would be the last image in anyones mind...i'm articulate, not angry..i my friend am calm and collected. thanks i appreciate your support. i'm angry in maybe 5 of my fifty something posted mp3's sorry, nice try.
replying on Dear Mr. Poetry, could you hold my purse? <how does babbit do it> by horus8
9 Dec 2002, 7:11 PM
gee. can i?
replying on Dear Mr. Poetry, could you hold my purse? <how does babbit do it> by horus8
9 Dec 2002, 7:10 PM
ha! ha! burp. snort. chorkle.gasp. awe awe awe choo.chewy chicky chew. here's to you.
replying on Dear Mr. Poetry, could you hold my purse? <how does babbit do it> by horus8
9 Dec 2002, 7:08 PM
no.
replying on Dear Mr. Poetry, could you hold my purse? <how does babbit do it> by horus8
9 Dec 2002, 7:08 PM
whatever you say woodchuck. the song remains the same.
on Impervious by heart
7 Dec 2002, 2:18 PM
poets who write entire books on birds are in need of thorazine.
on i got a really big fan by Flattop
6 Dec 2002, 5:36 PM
funny..the end starts to toss and turn a bit, but funny, funny shit.
on Ode to Larkbeat Twoshoes by Nicholas Jones
6 Dec 2002, 5:33 PM
amazing. like speaking life into a rib.
on Deep Inner Pain by razorgrin
5 Dec 2002, 9:03 PM
tomorrows headline.."man hijacks plane with saran wrap"!? he could use it as rope and a weapon..tie them up, then let them pick either smothering or bleeding to death..weird wild stuff. sorry about your arm and your cookies. 8.o
on I Am A Poor Little Boy In The Land Of Love by sweetzephyr
4 Dec 2002, 4:37 PM
it was worth a shit while you were loved by another and oblivious because... but then in the last 4 or 5 sentences you bite your tail off by trying to criticize those with deep pockets...simply because anyone with half a brain understands the uselessness that accompanies the jealousy-guilt of that sentiment.6. i love the penny in the boys purse though.. nice twist..not lemonade mind you, but damn tasty still.