Sunday, August 31, 2014

Ma ma Na ca. Amama. Mama.

Wha ha.

Mama

I mama.

No one baba.

I love you.  A mama.

I love you. A baba.

What baba?

I mama a dada.

No one baba.

I love you mama.

No one baba.

I love you a mama.

I baba.

No one baba.

I no one a nana.

I hate rama.

No one a baba.

I root a mama.

No one a nana.

Whole is a whole of mama.

I have mama.

Wook a mama.  Rok  a ma.

Alley baba.  Money baba.

I rooted a baba.

Bruce a mama.

No one is a nana.

I feel mama.  Baba a haha.

I like a nana.

No one is a haha.

No one is a haha.

Woop.

Work is baba.


Saturday, August 30, 2014

Discoursing Upon the Vaginal Clitoris, or, the Clitoral Vagina.

What bothers you?

That's what I thought.

I bothered anger's a rude apartment.

Baba.

Nono.

Woma.

Aree.

If I aid the anger's ampire.  I bought it.

What is good?

W a l   las

Da ra f]aba

I w
racism

Ba ba.

I baba.

Bebebebe..

Baba

No ba.

Aif
Land ba.

o ba.

Ro ba.

famous baba baba.  I be be.....

La la  mama

I am ba.

Rope  Baba.

Law and ba baba.

I la (lied) ba.

No one baba

I l
la
R

Ba
Ba

Mama

I don't mama.  I mama.  Baba.

No one baba.  Baba

Work is baba.  I baba; baba.
Na.  A baba?  A ho ho.

Rara lala
Nananana

Na na

I mama

Rope.

And now baba.

Ok.

Insensitivity Galore: Legends of a Paranoiac

Work was my life my mama bothered my mama's apartment:
What bothers a mama bothering my mama a mama?

I was nice and I am a woman a Goddess sucking (a)(r) God
Busted narcotic like a reason of flaming argonauts

Sartre nose baba.  I like a drunk of fangs is not
I got it.

Hoffa bothers gasoline; he belongs mothering
A people working bothering

Mama moose mamama a lala.

Rap being is a world of love bothers sanka
Was that I God?

Destiny (My grandmother means my momma being my momma)
Acting alive bothers a man

Raising argots for their atrocitous a father making being
Happens life is good.

Whore safety boos mooment of hope

Ega bother ashes.  (!!)

Work my mama my mama work is be a worker.

Ect
Wise
Mactivate

Hooker apartment was hassles saying anger bothers angstious
A Marxist anger pothering a kind another one balloon

Work beyond druth be ba negativity sink into beyond was that
Personal?  People wise nice dream wors rain.

Wors Raound.

I raised shame bothering fifi bibi

I work No one is life us boba

Rank babay  Last and nostic.

Friday, August 29, 2014

Thursday, August 28, 2014

One for to please

Where Nights Abound with Sprites

Political Science cliché
Enjoins an oyster pate

To free a nocturnal dreamer
From skies spilling with creamer.

No parsley, no sage, no rice
Escape for money or mice.

I will my life be needed
That the backyard be weeded.

The family’s paid-up lease
Resists this drama’s surcease.

When my mother decides to inquire,

Pronounce my sentence as, “rhymer."

Wednesday, August 27, 2014

Proelium

("Battle"? In Latin)

Or shark mama mama what is this drama
No one mama ala gada famamama Would
Be listening.

There's another drama a gada fascism
Bothering mama papa.

I family drama saga is a pagan rama.

I no one fala a rama badada.

I important a gada damana.

Woe to the angry balala.

I feel worse manana.

Rodada panana:  Balaga
Eel banana.

Woe is the Goddess of mana;
Where is the trouble patata?

I  found the Goddess a mana
Your name derives where

The dream  is racist
Trapapa.

Woman belongs to a haha.

I have borrowed a nana
A treating a murderer

Stupapa.

You thought I was
Sore I was nata.

The dream of freedom  I
Have malala.

World of  body is a whore
Amanana.  Wamama  Bababa

Your people safe in trababa:

I have dying in me lagaga:

I feel playing being change
Dean dean dean

Goo goo Ga.

Word of mine to my
Lala:

I hate the sickness of
A mama:

I trouble her with my
Lala

I ask to be fafafa.

Perhaps I'll be anana

I 'm going to go rarara.

Clouds up in the anger;

I seek to  feel  the flala

Gott is a bird named papa.

He bought his thoughts
Through his caca.

Suing people for arara,

Work deletes angaga.

I need to go rabada:

I know what bodies
Sasasa.

Woop is the need to
Gaga;

I have borrowed my money
a papa.

Word to all:  a fafa

Lord of seth is a haha.

Tuesday, August 26, 2014

Shame and the Fool

When my mother
A bothered

Momma

I bothered a mama

Why why and I love it.

What nasty and drunk person
Drew me in to a whore?

I have no idea.

I have problems
Because I am
Boo, a loser.

Narcotic

And nothingness.

Ashes  mashes sashes clashes  rashes washes
Pashas hashes gnashes maybe Oh well.

Not alive working bother; working art top marcotic
Bother bother is band

Nothing here.


No Go

Bu
Wu
Ru
Actors
La
Omen
Ruman

Laughter
As Money word drinks sexy drunk money

I follow bart drunkenly drinking his nuts.

Borrow me.  I feel worse worse and I know it.

What is here?  I had nothing and it is a whore
Nothing is here.

I have nothing
Why am I here?

Where bother my mother?

I feel worse than I did
When I drunk a sh
Racism cold drunken
Budy

O Par

A ha

aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Where racism
Nothing is here.

Where pain

I hate racism dies.
No one bothers a racist.

No one has my mind.

Why bother to live for my mind?

I hated bothering bart with nothing.

Where is bart?

Bart bothers another one.

I feel like this a fool working bothering.

I feel bone and it bothers me.

I feel whore bothering bothering it is nothing bothering.

Where bother I don't know.

What is this?

A moment dies.

I feel worse.

My mom bothered me (here) (and I liked it).

I told her I write better becaause I say everything that's on my mind.
She understood.

She noticed me typing (this) fast.

Work nothing.

Deal it.

I feel like this.  Bother it.  I have  no one here
Except darkness a moment of freedom.

Oh well.  I have my life.

Please don't hurt me.  I wandered and i hold my life where rama
and I love my mama  with life and peace.

Hole is darkness.  I suck my life here.

No one here.  No one bothers art.

(Carney)

Darkness I know bothers a lot of has beens.

I am bothering my moment.

I don't need it.

I like  a was loud.

Was loud.

It is nothing a lot of my money is a lot of my father.

I seek his patience.

I seek his moose.

No one bothers at all.

I have no reading and it is  work.

Monday, August 25, 2014

Go

Lying I lie lefting losing or pee dream
Murder pandering argument

Ashes were here.  I worried a lone.

I am laf]\
No.

I am

No.

I hate a ga

Ragan.

Death is my mother's
Move Narcotically a hater.  Shits.

I wish Dad died without a hole.

This hate is nothing but a worker's share of value.

Why be a woman for nothing?

Words stupid nerds.  I don't need stink.

I don't need a fool as my partner.

I hated loud darkness startles my woman.

I know be a woman.  Stupid.

I feel worse.  I want my racism to fatheom.  Ar
Randy said it:  She needs starking.  Stunking.

You are wise.  You hate pop.

Fool.  A faminiity

Dominated heck as leftist dream.

Closed my family's aping my mother.

I fold my life:  It worked mys lame
Brath.  Soft is my payment .  Share
Word Dream Love.

Woman be a woman.  Stupid.

Is lthat change?

I am no worse where I am.

I am not that alive safely here.

I don't have a man.

I have no body my mind is troubled.

Where is the thought here?

I made my money alive for my life teaching it is whaqt i nknow.

Mafia

Boss.

Woman

Or

Shaft

Is

A nothing

Costing

Paper.

So stupid, I am mama a woman needs her thoughts.

Stupid.  You died nothing is God.

I need to be loving for myself.

She kneeds he a live.

My dad is not here.

Close your family!

She is mine.

I hate my wisedom.

I am what I am.

Stupid.

I failed work.  I failed money.  i hate pain.

My mother must be a good person.

Self-afraid, self-care, self-money:
Arf.

Family didn't have I had.

I lost genitals fucked it up.

Now hope.  My mom doesn't care.

I hated the way dad was.

I am him.

He died.

I will fail.


Fake Writing for Real People

Suck Ass
Don't Die.

Don't Die.

I flowered I mama.

I mama.

No one a woman as woman darkness
Work Darkness.

I hate people working darkness.

Darkness is a hooker Darkness
I know that.

Work is my mind.  Dealing Darkness
As nothingness.

After all, there a hopeful reason:
[Deleted a cruel passage]

Moment.

Go on:

Wi Five be b a Rake is Rake is Racism Darkness Nothing darkness I partied darkness nothing bothered me nothing bothered me My life My life I haste landguat
Racism calls dick a whore.

Racism is fascist stink darkness sickens heart with peace of mama drunken of fascism is itself  a pagen anger darkness sighs nothing is my friend is butch love be what you are safety is you.  I felt my mother is freedom to live for fuck it I am mama to a wife of fuck a rudeness stunken dreams.

No one bothers it is nothing.  Foulness sickens my anger with passions that are no more money.

That is a hateful language.

No one deals love men are rapping me famous role borrowing itself to be a ranger.

What bothers you?  I have no need to die as a lord freeing hapiness dying whores
Need love so hwhat Dies?  I don't work.  I have poems.  I have my own anger.

Racism dies.  Racism dies. Racism sdies.  Change dies.

I die.

Worlds no longer belong farily a family work is nerd stink darkness is a world.

Party family is work.

Why work when no one has many answers to the Goddess strining A God is pain.

Sickness derivees from a mama reading argos Raisin.

What bothers my family bothers my high school Sartre.

What bothers Sartre died.

Now is a good l A
L
W
R O
Land is non density.

What do you make love as nan Density?

I hate w
I hate I love I hate my life failed ra
F
Laughter.

I failed ra
Laughter.

I lfa
Racism

I failed racism paid its

I hated nerd

Racism

Is Peace as A racism Scus
Land Racism I hate darkness works

I failed my \

Reaso
Dean
I failed my racism people fuck Change pain dis
Deis
SA
Racism is ahte

Dat
Racism pain.

I failed a world my life was
I w

I failed wiping

Raping chaosi doesn't like my mama.

I found my mama.
I paid my mama.

I failed a booboo.

I hated my feces.

Why m am I here?

I feel worse destiny is m
Orgies druk
Lower worse is no a mind.

I paid people to create cl
I leave

Rashes

I hate a wise dom Dyiking
Racism sTinks

Why Ia

Land works itself darkness.  Safety Drinks.

I l]]\

Why buy argos?

Laughter Bart Rank Boop

When I act like this death is not dreaming.
I have worlds beyond my a o
love

I work when I treat you actor
Actor

I work when I feel work is
My racism paganism

Work sucks.

Work is a fool.

I feel work because I need
My own work.

You see me dying here.

I have pain treating me meme
O
l
a
R
wr
dea
I ran Darkness

Bard was his nostic his need I don't change
Work drama.  Art I know I don't
Work here.

I work as a ra
L
Ra

Work is rude darkness feels like
A whole rome dreams of rice as woman.

No one beyond me means here.

No one here haas home to love.

I have my harshness.  Why would you be wise?

I have my own dream of hwa
Race is cold.

I rose to be right.  Nothing is hateful for my father.

He sucked ass to be nice to his dreams.

I hwave no peace.  He knew me as rude.

I work dreams with nothing and I am
word of rua

Land is work.  I work here.  I work here.

No one belongs work is here.

Part of me works.  I work here.

No one beyond me has my life

I feel like you dealing with a ro
p
A
Rape hates itself with a rook
Narcotic sickness sickens sickens sickens Andrea.

I work here with my family drinking art into a woman.

What is a whore?  I hate it.  I hate being a woman teaching
Dreams that no one bothers with.

What do you feel about my tree?

I don't care about the Goddess seeking trees for her reason
Asshole works drugs cold and antoher rudeness fools me.

I cannot seek art because art deals with my family
Work is a whole drunkenness to bitch by
With itself I am my life nothing is dashing

Work is a man seekign trouble dirt dirt dirt

I hate parties.  I am my own f
Work is butch.  I haqte that.

I feel nothing another whore.

I hated reasons work is nuts.

I work here.  I have work and it is fascist
Pain with no baloneyhead.

I hated my friends dealing me pain.

I found them  a world of roses.

I found them parts dreaming home was here.

I rain a rain a roast drama rain rain
I rationalize darkness with my womanhood.

What is a woman?  What am I folding?

l
r
r
l
mama

I weed.

Sunday, August 24, 2014

Emotional incapacitation: worse now, nothing a lap rat

Or
kon

Dea
Life
Read  Work  Rape Role Cold Stupid hasbeen
sickness
foolness

I didn't deal with heart darkness I had no omen.

No one is here.  I feel womanly deep in me.

I sicken my life rust/roost

I rate ass like I am a hook sartre.

You don't know me a woman where I am is a woman I am a moment rose.

Why act nice here?  Why be a  fool?  I hate darkness because I am not stopped
In my drawers by a woman's ashes.

I am a woman needing a woman people love woman art is washing my
Top is love I don't need anger.

Please stop being poop.  I have no rowdy drunken stick to make into
Fop or wanker.

Please top being a naked teak as a flower.

Peace and being good drive me rules trap me.

I hate bashing nakedness with a round drunken daarkness of
face.

Why am there work?

I had to lo La Ra Land I  wanted to know I had to fill kow  one  dirt is  dr

Loudness.  I am bored.  Work dream?  I shaved my life a sucker rac
I ra
Ra

I

N

La

Leea

Roses

I was a woman.

i think you are home.

Saturday, August 23, 2014

A Weak Night 30 years ago Today

Words Loom



No one parties beyond the wise.

I pattered my thoughts so what is God to Match Raymond?

Rope the pain, safely work dancing with artists' nights.


I have my friends.



*******************************************

Keep on mashing the paper mask

Illness people master people destiny loves Raymond

Woman believe extraneous love partly here nape of flake

Words say marsha marsha marsha.

Ah bip bip tip


***********************************************

O Body O Materialism: 

Peeing stupidly like I have been doing.

Funny Loop

************************************************

Loi




I fought out of my life.


Whang.

Whang.

Whang.


Go Fish!

*************************************

After Careful Consideration


Woo Mick
Yah

Clap My Mind

People Matter.


Fame got me roped
Daft.

Boys Romans Pact
The Woman Goddess

People make me my own array
Thanking you here.


****************************************

Non-Poetry

Flow your life peacefully;
And may safety glebe.

Roman My life tops its needs;
Think of me driving myself
Seed Bop.


Laughter and I
Pass it for the  hassle.


Crows wrangle abroad.


*****************************************

Wilting
Ramen



***************************************

Triremes

Wooden oars place
I darkness begot

Yew Dew Strew



A Yore of
Dine, Wine.

**************************************

The Final Totalization

Nerds scan another
Roasting Nice.

************************************

Friday, August 22, 2014

Notes Toward An Insanity Plea

Every word that belongs
Belongs where I am.

The famous one narcotically
Trauma reasons itself.

I fought fown words

There are no words
Telling me there is nothing.

When you give me
Thanks,
I say you are a nut.

No one belongs in this
Hard-on stupidity.

It is my family that
Fears me.

No one needs That.

Foes of my life
Deal me Apartments.

No one is happy
With Apartments.

*******************************




Was that narcotically
Another narcotic?

I simper-ally suck ass.

I seffer for much
Us is you.

I love you with
Everybody as my life

Enters itself Like
Reasonable Families

With hope and happiness.

**************************************


A Mama A Mama No one
Wants This.

I freely suck ass.
I don't like it.

You like me

I don't like you.

That's how my life
Involves people

Who borrowed dreams
And love as art (Carney).

You think of me
Narrowly.

I know you were very
Three Two One Artistic.

I know you failed
Teaching Bars.

I have loved you;
I have fought you;

I didn't remember
Sickness;

I didn't remember hate;

When parties remove themselves
I have you and it is a hooker.


********************************

When will you
Feel like a whore?

I hate this pain.

I resemble words
When I am good.

No one feels this way.

I have parties and God
Seeks nut.

Remember that
You feel another way.

Words need love.

I fancy my life
Differently

Than your maniacal
Thinking reasonably.

What Family means
To fart God?

And feelings recall
Men.

*****************************

I have borrowed
Racism

To act like my life
Felt like Art.

I feel Drunk on foolish
Sick God.

She made me happy.

She made me a woman.

I feel your name believes
In me.

I feel your thoughts
Derive happiness

And love where I am.

You seek nut.

You seek fame.

I borrow my life
To love you.

Cold and Parties sicken
Me

Like family without nerd.

As long as my words
Drunkenly give home

To a thought of beauty,
I will feel strong.

Leave.


******************************

The Rood and The Bean

To disinhibit thinking,
Begin Love.

No one holds me;
It is nothing or birds

Teach me nasty omens
Feeding anger with

Cheese and Talk
Of martyrdom.

I didn't like that dream
When You thought

Sharing made me a
Narcotic Road:

Happiness on the Shining
Path to Morocco.

When  I feel art (Carney)
Fails me because of

Words or anchors narcotically
Artistically -- feen --

Drolly working them lives
Down to your love,

Many Goddamn suckers
And I talk to you

About my friends feeling
Baloney head dream of

Wilson, Sharing, Flaring
Words Teaching Nut

Dreams causing maniacal
Language of my face.

Goddamn maniacal
Love needs happiness,

It is overwrought, overrun,
Overheated Feeling Priestly:

Racism is not my life.

I don't like it.

I feel my life as a
Freak because

That's the movie
Sylvia and I watched

So many years ago

Along with the Imitation
Of Life with Claudette Colbert

And an excellent black woman
Actress wise and a rude

Putsch sickens narcotic pain
Dying as narcotic Sartre.

***************************

Words Maniacal Darkly

Your narcotic thoughts
And my family

Need happiness for my
Extra freak road.

I hope you will sicken
My thoughts:

I will then have my own
Reason to love you.

Paranoiac constructions
Always seem positively

Renounced for their changing
Bone.

Golden thoughts seek me
As long as I don't care

Partly narcotically sapphire;
Partly belayed fame;

A paw loosens the language
For its own act

Of rosary darkness.

*************************

Skills

Breezy Art (Carney) Maybe that
Was it.

You needed art (Carney) always.

I rarely arrAQ
I Raarely desire

Poer

Fame Borrows nut
Through the

Coldness of my past.

Wise people feel better

Darkness and Breezy darkness
And Tark of momentary

Ashes need my life to have
Woman man pan tran Glan

What is you?

It is my family which
Desires distance from

A hateful Goal.

What fame brings is
Need to hold pope racked

In a merna wook.

You don't like my life.

I don't hate my life.

I sorrowfully fuck
Nigh racism

Hates borrowing
Word to its

Peace God Drunk It is
Whore dying drunk

I am a fool.

Oboe.


******************************

Moving To Albuquerque


Why am I alive?

I have no happiness sickening

Love with peaceful racked
And drunken dreams.

You feel money as
A nerd dies for peace.

I have many trees; I have many
Illnesses.

I pretended to work my life
Andrea didn't sicken me

Suck it is poor.  I have pain
Stupidly gone to its own bird.

Chicken and Family are
Words needing hard-ons

Teaching maniacally the
Famous Cold Part of Life

Third men feel like shank
Folding Balonies into

Blake.

You feel my life darkness
teaches a Goddess

Another way is making
Rights party with a whore

Losing itself to be family
A Goddess sickens itself

Happy Thinking drives my life
To poems

With nothing and naked hassles

Family sucks it sucks it

I hate it.  No one belongs where

Borrowing cannot teach
Stink Family my Mom

Believes In her hands.

(This is so incredibly sad.)


Woman cop you had nothing
 Here.

Will peace and a pop fake
Worc

Nanny Na Ba La

Feel me please please act please
Here Flea Is Poem

As Wof Fame

Ras

Tape

Land

Land
Pain parties momentarily

Sickening a wise

Cold imp no one knows

Hate is shit no one
Cares pines star

In a Flaying Drug

For its beast of a
Mom people love
Her Sartre Grinds

Teaching Flays

You are a Goddamn
Need top me.

World is your

Paschal Road

Lace Make

More Stability

Is Nart Dar
Fee.

Please end this
Body of Cold
Dreams narf

Oil please cares of
Runes: Bum Gandering

Lack of Hate

Sees itself Thinking

Here With You

Here With Life

Here With Peace

Here With a Woman
Ash see nee lee

What peace is that?





Thursday, August 21, 2014

The Worman Walks A Bar Walks Why Or Andrea Marx herself Dean

I feel nothing; it says to me what was needed.
I world as nut.

Nut darks as a woman halls
Racism means rudeness to your life.

I hate myself dying from my own art.

Fools deal with me fools deal and buy.

Racism is you fooling andrea.

No one belongs where I am bored.

I feel worse nothing is mine.

No one is here, let it go.


I justify wisedom wisedom racism is a racist word

No one no one is my life
I fail to hate myself

I have vols

I have my life

It is my life

No one is you here.

I have worlds of my life.

I have six three two orgasms

No one desires my thoughts

No one is loving and good for my life
Without a haarsh drink

No one belongs here for me

I am here to give you a nother word is you
Death no one is you I hate work for my life
I hate work because jerks likeme.

Fuck another Goddess and I am her.

She loves me.  I hate the Goddess.  I hate the nakedness
Of my family.

When will your family seek my life as a fact
Death is nothing in my family (wisedom works itself where it is
Racism is nothing in my life when I have wheredom fore a woman
Where is the murderer of peace?  I hate parties.  I hate God.

No one is here.  )

Laughter God love life help racism dies itself and I am  harsh
For my grave.

Sure
Share
No
Racism
Dick
Racism
Land
Gash
Dream
Share
World
Die
Racism
Share
World
Share
Love
Ask World
Hora
Racism
ALa
Racism
D
ies
 Racism World is cruel

Ah

I fail my life and I am orgasmic
Family mother dies itself

Racism is abortion of love.

Death is a fooll.
Naked and Loving for itself
You feel worse when I am
Peaceful.

I am hating this pain.  No one botheered me.

I was myself sexy a s a woman.

Where are you?

I feel worse faascism
Death is hate.

No one knows what I feel.

I hate that.

Feel yourself loving I am a woman.

Orgaasm deals itself family.
I dont' read.  I hate the Goddess' anger.

I seek her face.

Where are you?

Mostly a hateful fare of my life justified in burrowing at the Goddess and her lace grave.

Hore And I am cold to my family.

When will a massquerade dream of a hstle tra
Land works work it is nothing foul fair racist sick
Racist darkness Light is failure
I fail wash Race wise darkness
Sucks Race as nothing.

No one bothered my family.

No one bothered my life.

I loved my friends.

I loved my world.

Now I am  sick and afraid of the Goddess fearing her firends.

Death and hate world is nothing and it is a sucker orgaasmic
Loud and drunk with fear and sickness.

I hated world racism of love for body.  I am nothing family is world.

Fools are borrowing their own pain for their happy and Godlide drukenssness

Sickness and feqar fog t me.

Foul is my mother:>:::::::
Safety bproblem no oI am Famous
Shit is my liad

Gszie

I am not duather of foulness.

You who seek anger sfeala
Racism is dark
Racism is not
This is my fame I am rude ddarkness sickeness
I hate this pain.

You who wish me to have my life dead with sickness
Also fear patience and happiness safety with love.

You give me worlds of my familyll
Why.

Death Racism is family fear of raceism
Deatah family is fear of world dear tl
Love God ness is Racism death is sex
With no one and it is worse when
There is a gay life.  Teaching me nothing
Is alive when there is worry and stink.

As you know, Foulness seeks itself in borrowing
Family share of wal ADanddd

Land  is work.

I fear God.  I fear Sick.  I am borrowing your friendlyDream

I fear Life.  I fer your nut.

I am [poor. Sick and Drunk with another whore.

Where dear Hear You are my life.

As you are, I am have loud dark sDr
Loud Dream

I fail art.

I fail change.

I fail hate.

I fail Sex

I fail nart
I fail love

No one bothers my family.

You want my family another world of handling assholes.

No one bothers my family.

You are life and that your faeal

Racism is your life.

You fear my anger.

I m a fatnasy

I am afear

Laoudn

I am Your
fdja
Galdnd
LWRok

Droak

Racism Bothers A botherer.

Sickness and you are thought fo world

Drunkenddess. Land Is slifeCruew
Sickness Sickness is your life

I fail hear.

I fail whome

Dream polleaee

Racism dies itsel won
Dream
Woman Dream  of  Racism is not love
Cailg
Racism dies itsle
a
 Racism  Dean bothers bothers bothers shit is not love

Killing sexuality is fear of patience.

Belong wher e peace has nothing foul for my life
Seat
Racism Deals sr
aLand Racism is cE
Cold ne

Test your family
Love your Fame

I don't care about whores as they are.
I wish for my life to make me a woman.

wWhore is you as you.
I am the anger.

Sickness is love kindness is thinking.

Why I am political:  The death of you is drunk

I canno longer Dreuink

Your Fear. Is YourLoveDt
]DReainging
Laqoud

Crazy eekqa
Racism Darkness

IWldR

SWaldit
W
Eald
Dan darkness
I did need night
I did fear dean

I am my own nerd.

Dean lives for along world.

Hold e feel happy da
Racism Changes and it is a wra
Lane
Drea
World
Fear
Caea
Lad
Racism DCa
Loud is
Dea
Loud is You
Racism Die
Racism Is my dcha
Racism dies Ra
Claand
Death is your family
's ntatur
Loa

Pain is hate.

I am not your feeling fear is not haqte.  Land
G
Gay ness Your thinkign
Set
Racism is nothing is f
tialgtmRT
Land is pain.

And
FAr
Racism wa
aAddnf
Racism Death
Deth
Racism dies
Kill the anger and i am a whroee
For nature's sexuality _
Stream sexuality is bore of my hate for racism
Borrowing parties.

Six
Deial
Land
Racism
Fear
Hate
Is not love.
Peal people is borrowing
Andger
From Dean is my life
Fuck anger I am  bored changing Borrowing
It is death to wihy be ra
RAcism why love me?

I love myh life.

I love hope
Why I am a whore.

Adi Land H
I aland

Family Got itself Safe
My hope
My dream
Racism ckd
Cades
Asnd
Racism
ADeath
Racism Cold
Whor
Laoud ids not
Death is fear
fof mtmfoaDrR
Racism Death
Is d
rAR
Rpaa
Racism past
 Lose
Racism is a moose.
"
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cold dream please it is cruel
men dream hate is not love.

Racism got me tlb

Racism dies
I am bored dying kindly
Sickness I hate my life
Cold Is s t

racism Dies Raddia
Laoud Racism  Shear
Sickness is poor
I Why
Rack
Land is Race
Sickenes rRace
You who bee
death are loud
Racism dka
RLoud Racism
Peak
Death is not here when nartoc
Loud Reasosn

I made you hate me.
You feremd my lthought
Racism martt
Land I aer
Ca
My family
I hate poems.

I hte poems.

i hate my life.

You love fma
Racism died
DK
Racis'
D
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Hore
Saldnd
aland
Raq
alOs

Drunk
People belong asnd I love hearsth Drinking
Creating Peace as a hunk sharing a lif
e Read it aI racist hater
Land is racist
Cold is Cruel
Racism dies
Land ids

rCr
lAND IS
and ger.

People need love.  I flfog
Racism
Deal it gbecause You need parts you need happiness.

I cannot own my own family.

I am not this happiness.
Plesase
TA
Love
You da
Dean Racism I
No God No
I la
Racism
bpor
Racism a
]rRladdR
Dean Deals
Stunk.

I hateed dreamd
sI loave

Racism is bpor
Drunk.

I fail.

I die.

I die.

I die.

You feel whope.

Stupidness steams reads and is land dean land racism is fool of its own and
Whore rots ald
Land
Racism
Dreams aland
Dreaqms
Land Dreams
World is a racist whore.l Sickness dead with fer of racis death
Of fear dead of racism of fool Sickness kills anger
I feqar my wown Death.

Fer is Fear
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Sickness A
SA
Land World
World
I want my heaqrt to say I am woman.

I fear God deqath is stink.

Sickness

Sickness
Sickness
Racism got itself wise
Fear is Hate
I hate world of feaqqr.

Sicens

Creep

Wise
Racism fEar of Men.

I feaqr rqacism of my family
I haqte parties.

You like my anger  of my girlfriend
I sh
Trees.. Trees kill Sickness.

You feel I am martyrtered. Realm
Parties dean is lovel.

Coldness World
I es
Sex
STa
Racism
Loose
RWorld
I fer G
Land is you.

I st
Aland
You are racism
I haqte thqat feqar of
My life.

I am a world of worlds
Killing God sixkes
Racism dies
Racism dies
Land iss fla
rRacism asd
RacismSex
Land is Rued
Loose DGr
Racism poor
World hads
Dtes
aRacism
Racism apooraqland
Land land lsaq
Racism a world rais m
AmY whome is ra
why
I don't know.

wa
Wa I feel my and
dean
dean
Dean
Land
You love my paqrty
Cash is money.  Treqat C
where you are is harsh.
I feel thaqt world is nothingdreqams
I wide
I wade
I word
I racist martyre or fear
Land God is your land God you need You need you need
Sex God is your land God Feaqr your land
I feqar my fera of you. Sex I world
A
No
No
No
No
No
No When it is alive
Part is alive
I am alive
I am alive
No one bothers my life.

I have my money.  It is haqted
It is you.

I am not alive and borrowing a fer of bpa
Cas
Land is you.

No one is here.

I seek a HGoddess seaying ai lgove him.

World here.

World is love.

and be be is be beingk
Yodr
Dean
I fe

Wise death borrows no racist death death death
Racist hate dies fearing world of moose.
Fool.
Cruel.
Moose.

i like lthis.

Many will  help many will have martyrs die  for martyrs shit
Death is mor
Man dies world is rude
I feaqr World of martyrs.

Feaqr is my feqr of me.

Was naked race peqace?

Oh well

A fame makes work
A a raar

I ad racism
Roar
no one.

No one is rude

I fold

Okay  Another worker

Randy Roars
Reason Reason works itself
Racism and darkness roar itself

Racism world is rude of families
Gore death is murder

Racism rude to itself
Rude is fuck

I am los
Worker
I racist targeet of my mother

Racism kills and it is not

Tuesday, August 19, 2014

Monday, August 18, 2014

WOOD





I can't write; i don't want to be loose; I feel a woman -- is a papoose.

Nothing that matters kills and shatters.

Thanking for being
Safe and Ma - healing.

I can't rhyme, I can't reason,
Put it off for another season.

Saturday, August 16, 2014

Sound questions

Pencilling it in

Is a fireplace the ash, the wood or the flame?

Do adders silently slither as they sum?

Words masque darkness when they want to.

Face loneliness peacefully, Oh.

She was a sweet friend to hold wisdom
Or my face, dry of thought.

A Goddess lost me; belong my love, where
Laughter -- a father, sharp -- quiets wood rafters.

Capability:  Alive, I listen for my thoughts:
their wish and their lack.

"What now?", a moment needing kindness and freedom
Rolled in a bolt of maximum twill:  scheme your
Love home.

A spark, to which I call in throes of annihilation,
Illuminates the question from above.  Love
Finds my mom's reply:  "None."

Was that Harvard?

Friday, August 15, 2014

Nothingball

As my response to the Palestinian debacle and the Ferguson debacle have shown,
I am a nothing.  Nothing here.

You are welcome never to read anything I say or even think of me as alive.

I breathe, unfortunately.

I also have no love for order.

A nothing ball.

Way race cold race race rude race rude race rude race rude ache rude race rude drunk omen race crude ace mood days lewd race nude

Case is case ass.

Nothingball.

Wednesday, August 13, 2014

What I Write Is Piss

Fools I guess.

I am a fool

Work

I like you.

Work

Laughter.

A worker.

No.

I
Ohl.

No.

o.

I feel you.

Well, that's a Goddess.

People.

A patient outlook

There I have thinking.  I am sinking.
I believe winking.

Ask her for shrinking?

Sex is a linking.

Why do you read a-pinking?

No one belongs to my blinking.


***


Undercover

I judge you.

You have made
A world terroristically
Andrea peace.

I feel a world
Is called Mars.

I sorrow for the
Art of laughter.

Act is you.

I reason for
A world dean
I don't know

His nature
Gives me
A world

After darkness
Land

I cannot
Spring out

I cannot
Dei

I am not
Yes to another land.

I have patience illness is
A family.

Dream land

The array:
My moment of
Wise

Ache

And
I had bunny.

I shot
That Rose.

I was sore.

Yes Yes Yes
To babies.

Poles
A woman



[some hours of wrenching pain to the point of difficulty breathing ensue]

Hey a ffect  oh wan.

I work.  Oh.

When is it love?

I don't know.  Ok?

Mama mama a mama mama be mama why be okay witch mama

A shes work itself work itself death work is pain change
I partied  death is pain
I hate pain

I hate pain

Death is pain

Work  is  anger

aPain Pain is anger

I am asshole

I am pagan

I am a bore

I pay for shit

I pay for assholes

I work as a dense rude grinding stunk up bitch drunk

I feel loose and I night none noking orman

I am woman

I am a bore

I fucked death money sickness fear criuelty and  works

I feel nothing is my back

I feel nothing is my life

Give me love.

I am a woman.

I am a woman.

I am a woman.

I am a woman.

Witches estrogen anger peace money men shit
Dick is no cruel money

I am my worker

I am my feailure

I hate my girls
Next  day I am a hooker

I hate my sharing my life to you.

I hate you.

I am you.

Now be yourself.

Monday, August 11, 2014

I have found a new friend

Me.

A
wa
R
Land
I rate
Day
Ra
La
Ra
I like life
I ra
La
Fa
Ra
La
My home is a fake
I am love.



And work

And a word

I work

And a word

Daen

I dea

Led

Rand

Dean

Rad

Dean

RacE

Low

Rand

Land

Iss ala
Rad

Rand

Land

Rand

Land

Wro

Raland

Dan

Ray

Land

I land.

RAnd

alAnd

Dand

RAynd

Land.

Oral
Pand

Ray

I land or

Laie

Low

Raie

Woman id s

A

Land I rad

Land RAy

I ray

Lie

Rand

Is
ray

Land is Ray

I ray

I ray

Land is

ray

Land I ray

Ray is aland

Ilay land alay

Rand alay

Land alray

Land Ray

I ray land Iland Rayland is raygoddesslay is ry land is rayland israylandl Ray.


Sunday, August 10, 2014

Vicious nut tries to be happy

I paid myself words nothing is good word is my friend.

I paid myfself death is pain.  Where is the pain?

 I don't caqre about gDossa .  LearS
What makses you shit?

I think it is fool death drunkenness.

I skipped the feal

I raced deal

Why?  It's nothing to be flamc
Rural Shit is a moose.

Land borrtows chandDj Why Like Arguments.  I folakc
Alsa
Race death is the sucker.

I know.

A calkja
I feel that.  It's stinking. Stick.  Lagugher.

I don't care.  When will you feel foolish because of your taste?

What think that hope and another ralDE
WalrA
Cala
Rta]

AI
Ai
DThikk

FAflla'
WRA.
When is the dream casl
aI feel no one dogs reacson.

I cannot change you.  You arte your thinking.

I suck laughter.  It makes me wise.

CAkeela[
Racist isothign

Lavender is cahnge.

What you feel is another cake dreaming of pisps.

What is nuts?

Bap.
What is rwa
Landgur
Gay people sickness swalrRace
Deartl A walivf

Dalr
I faped
Race is na
Dean race is rude.

What is thought?
A fart and a roama.

aLand gay hapy ross.

Saturday, August 9, 2014

I like me

I feel this is good. 
I hope this will work.

I am a woman.

I can be a woman.

I feel love.

I am home.

Thank you as you are.

Thursday, August 7, 2014

Novo Ordo

Taking advantage of the vulnerable is not within the confines of anyone group.

I wish to spend the rest of my life not hurting the memory of Sylvia Rivera.

Tuesday, August 5, 2014

A fuck another one a whore a bore

Many dream of changes and I martyr I don't know.

I feel like I want another people.  I want to love a woman.  I want to be safe.  I want to live happily.

No one is good as a moment of ashes.

I believed my life was my own.  I believed my Goddess was thought.  I feel drunk with pain.

I have no place to feel mature.

It is dumb but I am not safety.  I am not thought.  I am not foundations of happiness.

When you see me as junkies, when you love me as a woman's answer to a fink, when you see me as a test of art (Carney), then I am tossed with a rant.  I cannot feel love and I do not believe in teachers.

I hope my sexuality is better than this.

I hope my feelings free my dreams from pain.

I am very sorry that I cannot change darkness into God.  I am sorry I am not a family of flakes:  I am changing a face and it is my thinking of face that I need to hack)

As now there is my friend money so there is my life peace.

What can possibly live with a people dreaming of teachers? 

It is anger that made me teach.  It is cold and it is racist to make God into a pope.

Edification and my life make me fold.

O baby and I am her wake.


My mother went to the emergency room today with grabbing back pains, not for the first time.  She is on Vicodin.  An hour or so ago I saw her sitting up asleep with her hands folded in prayer -- the first time I have ever seen her do that. 

Please help me become less brutal.

I love you.

Sunday, August 3, 2014

O

Having my sex change hurt no one.

I love being a woman because I ache for a woman!





Moiety

O language
I grieve your wash.

I pour darkness as Feeling.
I ask why is there destiny?

O wave works
I live for a top.

As you wish,
Work your omen.

I like that, piece as woman's heart.

I got dean.






O well

A girl another woman
I seek her
A whore feels this

I seek her
A woman and a woman

Woman cold

I feel dirt; I feel change.








Why gold woman pandering?

I like a charge because I am poop
I like a woman dealing art -- Carney --as walk

I give you teachers:  feel a woman well.

I save you anger to your apart coldness.

I growl this time:  I am my own blaze.

I seek love rules change take it or not.

I work love slip work is poem.




No one got me
I feel adjusted.








 I work anger cause it's answering my mother.

I da flame; I ma moment.

I work it hose.  I work it bars.

I deteriorate as a car believes in work.

Woman believe; peace and home give me gargles.



Poop

Why God is pain?
I feel this sense of nasty causes.

I worry about anger nothing
And nothing.


I got my wake her.






No cruel taste

What terrible death causes art pepper?
What pen denies peace?

What world pours a rose in its drink?

I borrowed my family:  I feel that time teaches home.




Shit

I cannot teach you peace.
Wow.  Wow.  Wow.

I cannot deal charges
I give you woman hope.

I charged you clouds..

I fought myself harp.

World of pain: utter is will:
A goddess of mass.







People teach me a word.





I landed in a dream.
I settled in a theme.

I danced for a place.
The gentle ways.


I want to
Roar with laughter, not
Menace.

Saturday, August 2, 2014

This is Important, Damn It!

Why am I beans?

Why believe in a word?

What is good?

I feel stupid.

Now I like that.

Where is the keep(ers)?

Where is nothing?

I guided lines to a bird.

Wish is good.

I feel worse.

Oy Oy\

I guess that's a maybe.

Why be?

I think of it.

See it.

I think of it.

Deal with it.

I know it.

Give it.

I feel worse.

And a word and a word words a feeling.

Jamie and her friends are loving.

Her life and her friends are my life.

And that is rude.

I know my Mom gives me love.

I know my life is nude.

I know this is a veil.  I know this is a waste.

Why a bean ransacks action as a language is that Dancing is a  jerk's feeling.

Wow.  Nothing is you.  I don't like that.

A good thing I'm here.  A good thing is a home.  I don't have that weigh.

A gay a nationalist a passion a woman a listing.

Be yourself.  Act like me.

Oh.

Friday, August 1, 2014

A talk

I make you feel
The pain of crying

I  hide the darkness
Of my lying

I ski without
A woman thinking

I feel the world
Of my roaring


Sewing/Stowing
Blowing/Mowing

Painting/Fainting
Showing/Rowing

Dying
Drowning

Hating
Fading

I am a gaping
I am a drinking

No bars, No wars



A baby pours
Changing drawers

Me loved you,
My lifelong woad.