Monday, June 21, 2010

I am a tall breeze

chang chang chang, so rich, so famous, got money hangin out the anus.

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Sisters Burning at the Stake

Wednesday, June 2, 2010

West Point

I really want to go to West Point, I just gotta go. It's the #1 school in the country, it's got a badmitton team, AND unlike Cooper Union...which is just free....West Point pays you $10,000 or more a year. They also pay you extra to study aboard. Although you have to wear that horrid uniform for your first two years, as an upperclassman you can wear civilian clothes. And you only have to serve the U.S. Military as an officer for 5 years....SMALL PRICE TO PAY FOR A BIG WINDOW INTO LIFE.
People hate Yalers and Harvarders , but if you went to West Point you demand respect and honer, something I have never had, except from my slaves.

we all can't sing along, or else we are a clan!


talons, talons, talons......walking into the talkie, talking into the saloon
we carry our burdens so they can bring us about, about Charles, about Denis, never about the red man. Windows carry our feline whores up and about, they beg to be put down...but we never listen. We always bring what we want, when we want it. We always take what we want, when we want it. We always have our way, because we made the way. Waveboarders never give in to the four wheels, always staying on two, making it harder and much less practical, but enjoying the unique feeling that comes along with its cleat like coverings. We never drowned a baby in our tubs, that was Amy Tans heroines mother in Joy Luck...she also had sex on a wall.