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Buddhist monk wrapt in prayer imagining annoying posts to piss himself off

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It's alright, every christian who isn't an adoptionist is a delusional cosplayer anyways

We all the know the one true church is the Quakers

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Reggie (i forgot when i wrote this one, but i liked it a lot)

Reaching down down down and pulling at that doorknob let it allll rain down

like a heavenly deluge

it gets lonely in that white hallway

I’ll scream your name someones name

whether or not you show up wont change much

I’m still here waiting waiting waiting raining

it wasnt raining but i wish it was raining

the slime it rained down there was nostalgic

acidic

didn’t smell that great i remember it well.

after awhile i went dark

when i woke up we cuddled for awhile i smelled like vomit

tasted like it too

you smelled nice

i ate the spaghetti you made last night and i left like i had somewhere to be

but I really wish i could’ve laid there forever with you. not in a im in love with you kind of way.

more of a i loved being with you in that moment kind of way.

gay bars pour too heavy for a pregame

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"Pretending to be Bukowski" (2022)

burn the dogshit you step in

and the rest will come

burn the earth and leave it behind

its all just dogshit

and the smoke creeps up your nose

whether you want it or not

and the smell sticks

your mind is forever stained

every plopping step is only another reminder

youre covered in shit

everyones covered in shit

shit is the lifeblood of the functioning universe

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"My own V2" (2022)

I call my car my own v2

fast

sleek

goes far

veers wildly off course

the best engineering of her time

and still a crock of shit

shes an end product of

an endless army of

bean counters

fascists

and a couple of well meaning scientists

someone said civilisation was built for cars

it was really built from rockets

giant freeway scars

are the burnt remnants

of her trails

and a product of nazis

in daily use by the millions.

where she goes

the asphalt deserts

grow quick like bamboo

its a true weapon of mass destruction

left in the hands

of both the consumers

and the regular proles who wish to rip them up

alike

steered by rats

but the courses planned

carefully

by warlords

mine blows right on through

bustin ass

and makin glass

destined to crash

with a casualty of a single rat

but at least ill get a checkered flag

my little one rat grand prix

really just to see how long i can stretch

my proverbial arms

in the cage of

wage slavery

how far

how fast

and how long i can lose sleep

still make it to the patch of carpet

i call home

shower

eat

and sleep dreamlessly

only for the next short haul

the planned bomb run

the next day

the commute.

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"For someone i met" (10 minutes ago)

Im stuck in this moment

With a million mundane questions

For you

Waiting

Waiting

Waiting

Fixating on little nothings

Wishing for an infinity more of them

Not till july

Maybe

When i can fly my ride out

Blow a hole in the ozone

Just to get to you

In santa cruz

And on the way back itll be the same as the first time

A million more questions

A million more moments

A million more waitings