Wednesday, October 28, 2009

Like as to love as love is to like

I once was in like.
she was in love.
Passionate was she.
Who followed me.
An hour she'd wait.
For a chance to say.
Something real quick.
As I went on my way.
I called her to hang.
On New years day.
She held me tightly.
And I whispered quietly.
Are we more then just friends.

Thursday, October 22, 2009

Killing chickens with a stick.
I mean their eggs I'm not that sick.

You cannot spray those bees.
Their too high in the trees.
So why did you spray me?

Christmas Christmas on my shoes.
I believe in Santa, why don't you?

Playin hockey its ice cold.
Put the puck in five hole.
Tossed my cookies for the goal.

When she ignites it feels so right.
Velouria my truck is such eh delight.

Chevelle she is my guitar.
And we rock it very hard.

Water boarding, jumpin the wake.
MJ grab out on the lake.

Water skiing with the moon.
Drink it down with Mountain Dew.

Everything is as good.
As I knew it would.

Wednesday, October 14, 2009

I Remember

I remember being cold and everyone wetting themselves, but no I just wouldn't, I couldn't let this one slip.
I remember falling and just having to deal with it.
I remember I was pissed when I found out you was a hypocrite.
I remember you lied and you asked me if I could ever forgive.
I remember getting pushed and just havin to along with it.
I remember how everything little thing made me so different.
I remember being loud, so proud, the king of the hall.
I remember sitting back and just watching it all.
I remember you write like talk.
I remember its pronounced like it sounds.
I remember let downs and froopy frowns.
I remember no matter how sad, how bad, how uncomfortable it got.
I remember it just wasn't somthin I really wanted to think about, a lot.

Thursday, October 8, 2009

#5 Stream of Consciousness

I'm six, running down Seattle Main Street lost once again in another mall in another town. The orange juice she gave never tasted so good, I had a hundred cups before the people I had left found me. Sliding under the garage to escape Tyson’s fist I reach back to grab my hat then I scattered away. Tops off, cruising in Velouria, my brother was the first to buy a blazer. I didn’t want them to see me. I didn’t want to see them. They we're leaving for two years the last thing I wanted to do was say goodbye so I ran, I ran away from the doors of the MTC. I kidney punched the crowd surfer who kicked me in the head. Dad was pissed, you can’t be near the mosh pit and you can’t be front and center and for the crowd surfer you’re lucky he didn’t beat you up. Why wouldn't he just cuss at me? Ever since she entered his life, he hasn’t been the same. It made me sad it took so long for my half decade older brother and I to become friends. Now I just have to let it slip because everything in time slips away so I will now turn my page.

Thursday, October 1, 2009

The Boy who ate the Napkins

Netlson: Man I wish I could read.

Jeff: Dude you know this isn't at all like ordering from a different language.

Netlson: Your point?

Jeff: Well when she read you the daily specials what language was she speaking?

Netlson: English.

Jeff: You ordered the Napkins.

Netlson: Yeah, how much did that cost, I don't speak math well either.

Jeff: Its an 80 dollar meal but,.........but in small print it says if you eat it all its on the house.

Netlson: Does it have any information on these so called Napkins.

Jeff: Yes, made in a factory that may contain nuts.

Netlson: BATTLEROYAL!

Jeff: Netlson your serious about this, aren't you?

Netlson: Bring on the rain or something like that.

Jeff: Here comes our server, let us pray for a miracle.

Server: Here is your chili cheese dog.

Jeff: Thank you.

Server: And for you here is the Napkin.

Netlson: I think he ordered that.

Jeff: Come on man, this isn't cool....I don't want to eat that.

Netlson: Oooooook, I'll givvve it a try.

Jeff: Its good to try new things Netlson, but you don't look so good.

Netlson: Jeff.... come closer ........ I'm.....I'm not going to make it........ I wont make it.....we need to bail.