May 2012
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May 22nd
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May 22nd
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April 2012
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“if they’re truly god’s children we’ll meet with god again....”
– CM
Apr 23rd
“Ardour and Splendor the task i do with cross The dream weaving and constant...”
– Pablo Picasso
Apr 11th
“Silly writer thought of Pierre.  When Pierre was born in the writer’s mind, he had to sell his microwave, which is by some scopes, an intensely trying situation with all sorts of emotional implications, and as of the predicate, the poor guy is raising a child!  Maybe he’s been blackmailed into purchasing diapers for an IRS agent, though, just maybe, since diaper bar codes are...
Apr 4th
February 2012
2 posts
twitter?
@ChrisMilea
Feb 5th
To a tune in my mind, sung by someone like Frank...
If I ever find myself in love again Ill write down all the moments when I swore the loneliness would never end But right now I can’t stop thinking If i’ll ever find myself in love again 
Feb 2nd
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January 2012
4 posts
“Honest Folk I’m born of types low And wielding no phrase. They’re misguided...”
Jan 30th
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seanhaiku: 1/28/12 - hey, did you see that documentary about documentaries? No I was at the Museum Museum and it looked like looking.  
Jan 30th
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Anonymous asked: would you ever maybe perhaps consider posting a text or video of that poem you used to perform circa 2010(??) that involves watching the sunset (sunrise?) with a friend, and the line ¨i chose you, motherfuckers¨. i know i'm really creepy but that poem was rad and i think about it sometimes
Jan 24th
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Bill is anonymous. He stands for all glory and no recognizable consciousness. We believe he is a feat upon all masteries of solitude and a belligerance for the void. Holy crazy bill, biting at the dishwasher humanity spring with always love as humanities spring and destined to be precious as i careen a valley of god send, in shadows likely to be forgotten in my death. I am a young juxtoposition,...
Jan 21st
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December 2011
4 posts
Dec 22nd
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ether: mass and particles →
ether-eden: this table is not solid it is made up of millions of tiny atoms the government is not solid it is made up of a bunch of tiny men it does us all a disservice to talk about ‘the government’ as if it were something solid as if it were something not human as if it were anything other than a…
Dec 17th
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reading over my tumblr.. i think its good the rapping phase is over
Dec 9th
Dec 6th
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November 2011
1 post
The Update Update Show
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aIIiFDhCJaw
Nov 29th
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October 2011
5 posts
Blush one, with aim of sacrament, as you a swirl in cheek of god, can there be such a kiss as your body? What grace is known by you, what else dispersed when from heavenly convoy you arrived? Answerless, do not fear, you, without virginity, still innocent fawn.  Forever, sprite and destiny, intuitive grace. plush rose of heaven, boquets danced and bestowed in all the rooms. I have for you, in a...
Oct 20th
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I haven’t known soft lips in many months. The cared for asses flat, mine sits upon the front. In death, in death, indeath, im sure it all seems but a dream, but i haven’t dreampt of death at all, your eyes is all i’ve seen. Nameless yes, but time to time, I set you for a day. promptly then, in another form, you steal yourself away. How can I know you then? If you wish to run...
Oct 20th
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Addicted
Cranford blues, tennebaum cordial Oh I don’t see why you say, my jacket too must be sand. I dont deny ya babe, It’s cost a lot to live fast. Do you wonder if that hat trick past the gorge looks outlandish? And Gatsby crashes in lines how bland, Neither and poor the dearest nearly erased again.  In hollow hour after deport the soul requests to have no cell of civil war in...
Oct 15th
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Oct 4th
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Oct 4th
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September 2011
1 post
Sep 12th
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August 2011
10 posts
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Aug 19th
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excerpt of personal document written by someone I...
but theres something about being down 20-3 that feels good.  I feel almost fully convinced that I am here for a higher purpose, to get beaten oh so terribly in the opening ninty five hundredths of a game, that I am supposed to be humiliated, and ostracized, and belittled, and doubted and counted out and left to dry, and ignored and sent to pasture; all to respond with brilliance, to save the...
Aug 19th
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I could do quite well to debunk myself and justify this attempt at logging my life is nothing more than a defence mechanism, since I just “pulled a pat,”  which is a move coined into existance about twenty minutes ago, when my friend Pat got up from our circle of friends, said, stated, brought into the realm of our reality the phrase “Fuck This,” and walked out.  Pat did...
Aug 16th
“The wound is the place where the Light enters you.”
– Rumi (via mujerinterrumpida)
Aug 16th
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THE CHRONICLES OF KRIZZY: shades. →
driveslow: This summer has truly been uneventful. Everybodys right, it’s time to grow up. Sometimes I feel as if we’re all confused idiots, just searching for a purpose. Coming up with ideas, unattainable aspirations, and other fond hopes to distract us from our initial goals. Maybe we need a dose of…
Aug 11th
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i hope i never made love seem less real
Aug 11th
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“Write and sound how you want to sound, the rest is bullshit.”
– Richie Lee (via sethwallin)
Aug 11th
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“dear god i come from two countries one is thirsty the other is on fire ...”
– Warsan Shire on both her homes, Somalia and London  (via basseyworld)
Aug 11th
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I like to think of tumblr as chronologically...
also made a rap too poorly spaced to post
Aug 4th
Aug 3rd
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July 2011
5 posts
Poeticartifacts: Very rough draft, i just feel... →
poeticartifacts: I stroll each day through the streets of a Holy City find the places that call for me to pay homage savor the incense of lilacs, jasmine, and honeysuckle on every corner, each inhale, a different delight This is the Holy City of the feminine spirit, of life-giving light housed in temples of… TJ Natole…  Here he has in common with John Donne comparisons of love to...
Jul 30th
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thats not done yet.
Jul 24th
Not to winehouse I rip It like its perforated Locals  watch me Inna inna inaa state it In a state thanks ta Innas mary dated Lines like thatll getcha paid Kid still debated But im acein, And im pacin, Though I may be onea dem white boys Feelin suburban strangulation Living on old money with My laptop in the basement, But we doled out for the mics And the keys, that’s someinnovation,   my Failures...
Jul 24th
Nothing really matters in a world where  people assault their loved ones Nothing really matters like a shit in a can, or a number one at mr. wraps.  I countered by saying the best thing to do at any time is to kill yourself. I don’t want to look at the fig tree today.  I have a large suspiscion it’s still a fucking tree. Trees never have had interesting lives,  Except once there was...
Jul 17th
When an angel is dropped, they spend less time bracing to be caught the longer they fall. (I detest my own ultra american cultivated way of bad hands. In our lonliness, we have each invented the science of dropping.) Undrop my caught baby thats always slippin through the hands of time, I don’t blink lately trying to catch my dreams slippin through my eyes. Hola be Vwalla’s...
Jul 11th
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June 2011
7 posts
“Finish every day and be done with it. You have done what you could. Some...”
– Ralph Waldo Emerson (via imfantasyparade) One of my friends gets knocked by other people for always saying his past is behind him and today is brand new.  It’s possibly his greatest strength
Jun 30th
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(Lil Bro: Mom would be a tetris champion (fridge...
Friends talkin about last year, Its just like naw man, you dont apologize ta me. ok I did my own thing and just got iller I got honest, taking off from the dog house like shultz comics, Overdose on serenity no drugs she got nice rumpspringer like shes amish no thugs, okay she pushed bags, i don’t shove, Man whatever though no love. Girls judge me cause i care about how I look, My...
Jun 28th
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THE CHRONICLES OF KRIZZY: Spending every moment in... →
driveslow: My mom just told me she wished I saw what she sees. She’s been praying for so long her knees bleed, 3 g’s, full of equipment, he’s worried about dying while all of this bullshit is living, and it’ll be here long after the day the bullet will hit him. Right as I had thoughts of digging under…
Jun 16th
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Growing
Bragging never meant much to me Lagging tagged up and dulled the cutlery, I nagged Sup and donned the hustler T, We bagged up with all that honest leak. I typed a bible while she thought of me accross a town drake buzzed with a beer, I see her every night actually! I used to fantasize my dream woman to appear. The question is, is the dream over when you wake up? Or is it just that...
Jun 11th
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This the institution I always knew that my momma would like my flow And that I should keep the rock more than give and go I been a ball hog but I always was listenin I some times make the dish just to end up finishin Im about to graduate and be on my drop out shit If the illness is correct, would my first album be status of PHD? MF BA  Sick M C No Lie You Die Standing Up to He? Yea I feel bad...
Jun 10th
to fear by drake..let it drop first
What should I quake from I don’t follow thum I get ya girl more tipsy than What they bottlun Im too alone Yeah you heard it baby Treat tonight like the big game Callingsworth it This is my mission American Dream My white town stick me down Like wet tees Another night Another sequal Wolverine I feel the pain and Love it’s a manic Mid summers dream
Jun 8th
Things to save: Mind ----> World
I understand some dreams break so you broke when the check comes cut me a sale needin clearance Too high like the trucks roof I am an emergency vehicle Yall actin like the tragedies a spoof I aint got no money I got a plan Funny how my mind always rewinds to those few chicks but we both broke so we aint scammed my heart is a big wallet, it borrows from my mind when you forclose on the right...
Jun 7th
May 2011
8 posts
Cockblocking
“They’re enforcing a policy we will never understand.” Sean G
May 30th
May 22nd
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halfsister: everybody was so busy celebrating not being raptured that they forgot rapture also means ecstatic joy
May 22nd
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“To a Woman at the Bar, Please forgive me, though in time I may write odes of...”
– CM
May 13th
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I got issues a my own, Don’t send me a magazine. Why we shoot eachother Why we bloody in the streets, Then Time only got Pictures shot in the middle east
May 12th
May 9th
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