i don't know u... but thanx for the enema

sitting waiting for the dirty panties to end...
a smoked filled room with a broken back bone...
where was my life the last 2 days?
this whole guy/girl thing is interesting when u step out of the situation...
everyone is on the prowl without realizing they r also the prey.
dark room...
loud music...
wondering eyes...
fucking... maybe not...
who knows what the night holds...
old flames reignited under the drunken devil's influence...
kill the stereotypes... kill all artists...
save the fucking queen and the obliviously insane...
new piercings, tattoos, boyfriends and girlfriends...
we're here on our own doing so we may as well make the best of it all...
silver linings in the form of vice...
lucky fuck... fuck luck...
the pretty evil swoops in and takes it all away again...
damn, if its that kind of party i'm gonna put my dick in the mashed potatoes...
if there's one thing i know its how to count to 4 in 5 different languages...
i'm still pissed about the pizza...
just color me silly while waiting for the one from last night... no show...
just blame the bartender and call a friend for a ride...
bday wishes in the gutter next to the one that i want...
hope comes in the form of television douche baggery by september... its our 6 month plan...
my babies have fur and my boyfriend has a battery...
will cut hair for pineapples...
write sweet nothings to me so everyone can see that i'm not as lame as i think u are...
muah your face... fall asleep on the way home...
call me in the morning and make sure that i'm fine...
like a 2 faced quarter, its win/win when you're single and in love w yourself...
find my lollypop and rub its belly for luck...
and we'll be happily ever after in the land of awesome...

i'd like to thank myself, the adademy and the only people i've seen in the last two days: mahoney fluff n' stuff, savannah, eden, jim nasty, felony melonie, ch!li, rachel, sam, brandon, felisha, courtney, dear prudence, will, the start, normandie, the ugly door guy, and the cute door guy, justin, treven, luke, and the guard at the gate

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Comment by roxy stardust on September 9, 2010 at 1:40am: thank u everyone =)

Comment by AfroCuban on July 4, 2010 at 5:46am: Wow. Shades of Kerouac but making sense.
You need to save your posts, blogs, what have you and keep them for you book and for slam poetry nights.
Great style. Insightful meanings. Enticing titles.

Comment by sevenjames on February 6, 2010 at 2:51pm: "write sweet nothings to me so that everyone can see i am not as lame as i think you are..."

ring ! . like a bell or somthin. yeah thats dope.

Comment by Don Ravonne on August 4, 2009 at 1:12am: It's almost like I can hear it as I read it. Nice...

Comment by Boomer on June 19, 2009 at 2:45pm: sexy might not be the right word but it's the first one that comes to mind...

Comment by Angel sanchez on June 19, 2009 at 3:01am: your crazy,cut, and nice do that work out for you cuz i think your assume that woes grate do you have another one i can reed ?

Comment by Jasmine on April 25, 2009 at 3:14pm: You inspire me.

Comment by roxy stardust on April 22, 2009 at 4:47pm: hehe! thanx =)

Comment by K L S H on April 22, 2009 at 5:05am: "write sweet nothings to me so everyone can see that i'm not as lame as i think u are"
hahaha classic.

Comment by roxy stardust on March 22, 2009 at 8:31pm: geez! that is soooo rad! i'd love to read some of they come up with =)
and thanx for the copyright thing... i just blog and don't even think of those things...
i think i'll do a poor man's copyright =)

i might be writing for a magazine soon... i'll keep u updated on that =)