2011/2

2011 year blog number 2: we all talk bullshit and for a somehow unknown reason we tend to believe what other say until counter-evidence. But is it worth it? Yes. Why? Because if we do not believe them, we will never seek the proof that they were right for we are sufficiently ignorant to slip it. If we believe them, we will go in a journey to find if they're right. I guess what I'm trying to say is this : don't be so fucking non skeptical.

i'm dreaming

a storm is coming. i should go.
it's dark outside and i should know
that it's the end of our relationship

i did my best. i gave it all.
you took the hit so we won't fall
i should be thanking you for that.

but i am gone. i won't come back.
i met someone along the track
and she's two laps ahead.

i'm in the middle of a race.
i have to run to keep the pace
but i keep tripping.

i cannot see the finnish line,
so let's just hope that we'll be fine.
but i want to be certain.

2011

2011 year blog number 1: I hate you all. and there are a few things I’ve learned in my journeys through this crazy little thing called life. 1) a morning of awkwardness is far better than a night of loneliness. 2) I probably won’t go down in history, but I will go down on your sister and 3), while I’m down there it might be nice to see a hint of pubis. I’m not talking about a huge 70’s playboy bush or anything, but just something that reminds me that I’m performing cunnilingus on an adult. but I guess the larger question is why are the angels so hell bent on destroying the female population?