Wednesday, June 24, 2009

Lingerie caught in action friends

I do not have friends. i don't know what makes friends a friend. I have met this guy at the bus stop. He is so confident and really nice. He gave me a handful of pistachio from his pocket. I ate it. He thought our feeling is mutual. He did this waltz toward me. Getting to know my name, my nationality, my favorite movies, and he taught me a what a best route to take even though he did not know where exactly i am going 
to. I do not tell my number to anyone easily. I did tell him, because he magnified me in a way that love or any kinds of kindling is the network of human behavior.

Thursday, June 18, 2009

Benadryl tunnel

Usually I smile to toothless strangers and strangers with a wonderbread chin on the street. But when i don't, they unzip their mouth and boo me for not meeting their requirements. I am not always wet and smily. I am not an addict dog who pants and wags its tail.... But I want to be the person who does not take things hard.  

Monday, June 15, 2009


There is nothing next to me, but I have a habit of turning my right to see if there, my butt check begot someone important to me. Anyway I look like my father, as if I were his pale and lukewarm butt.

Wednesday, June 10, 2009

Possibly maybe joke for crumbled cooky



Boys want to be a chick magnet by playing a guitar. 
So do I. I Would play drums with gauze wrapped 
around me and display my collar bone. Anyway
i don't have a sense of rhythm, so i cant be the stoic drummer i dreamed of.  
Instead i want to get boys' attention by telling a funny joke.
Fortune cookie is professedly absurd and yet irresistible. 
I would love to concoct fortune cookie and present 
myself at the dinner table with my date. 

Monday, June 8, 2009


When I was oily young and baby teeth appreciable young,(cuz you love nibbling everything)
 I was a blessed monkey. 
Adaptable, flexible, docile and above all I was fearless.
So i have got so many Continental scabs. Having picked on those scabs
they become utterly ugly Gremlins.

Friday, June 5, 2009

paradise affair

hey I Would love to be a hotel owner and remodel the building for an artist residency program.
Anyway i love staying a motel with  crying air fresher. It makes you want to numb an olfaction by drinking a vodka with a hint of a cheap nail polish remover. I love neon signs especially with a big abstract ones. The color of the sign shown here is lusty purple. I was going to help a friend of mine with a video, which takes a place in a secret bed room. but we had numerous incidents that we couldn't film on that night....