Archive for the 'Maybe Universes Are Stacked' Category

You Can Call Me Old Fuck

Now, Buddy wasn’t one To have his name yelled loud. Not in the same room And never in a crowd. That is not allowed. People shouting louder… Barry! Barry! Then Buddy wakes up. Guess he’s had enough Sleep.


They found a wood tick On a planet ya And the damn tick She had kids. And them damn kids, they had kids. The planet shook And all ticks took The shaking to mean making Plans to reduce the shaking. Altering maps they made. And beliefs so grave They suck the life inside from all […]

You Are Biased About Your Biases

Fucking buddy had no clue. And no clue about his cluelessness. His mint intellect was so damn useless. Life was a rained out bluesfest. Cause and effect had left the building. In their wake, they left no inkling. No Aha! and no eyes twinkling. The lights weren’t on. Nobody was home. Buddy was outback all […]

You Can Change Your Pants But That’s It

A better way is what you know. You can go down any hole. You say stop and you say go. You hold up when you hear Whoa! Stop the show uh… You feel low uh… No one listens, they just go uh… In the road bitch make believe.

Oh. My. Fuck… Intent Matters.

Jesus woke up on the wrong Side of his bed. Pissed at bed and Wore a skid mark two days old. Jesus hit the hard streets hard And what did Jesus behold? Fuck ups. Half wits. Assholes by the bushel. They all lied and Jesus tried To lie and out lie all them. The devil […]

Life Listen Too

Hey signal boy Where your joy? Come on down to a plant floor. Got more even than you score. You good for A witty? Reppin’ your Fitty? Not gonna quity? Won’t doin’ dippy? Say what you want cause life listens. Life will squeeze out every dickens. And dick heads… say, Pricks, are they crowding your […]

When You Start Thinking About Microbes

God ain’t give a hoot about what you think. God’s okay with you still being a fink. She could give two shits if you drink. Screw around on your husband. Beat the hell out yo’ wife. God don’t even think twice. Ain’t saying naughty or nice. God ain’t naming no price. Give ’em shit, it’s […]

The Never Ending Show Has No Audience

The world on the other side Of this door Is still there. I don’t see it. I can’t hear it but I know that world is there. On the other side of this wall There’s a world. On the other side of this book There’s a world. If I stub my toe and break my […]