Friday, 13 March 2009

fragmented poetry

comic relief day 2day...wt a joke.

how comes an ice-cube never has sharp corners?
questions like that keep me up at night. insomnia.
just kiddin, i sleep like a baby. constantly urinating....

caffeine fuks up ur body clock... so does BST but its unpatriotic to complain about that
whats there not to love about a nation that voted in thatcher
that profitted of the slave trade
that is involved in torture in guantanamo bay...not that i wud kno
i kno fuk all

i like french...but i hate french...
i wnna speak bt i dnt wnna learn..
laziness man
i blame the algerians

its never good to not say what u feel
thats why im ill
thank god for calpol
strawberry goodness
7+ includes adults right?

my hand hurts
and makes weird noises
too much masturbating
cover up the serious problem in my hand with a joke
run away pussyole, did it again

this blog is takin on a poet like structure
lots of lines
short sentences
they best put this in the anthology
wen im poet laureate
......
lol dont laugh

im gnna be a lawyer
wt a white elite subject
ironic how the legal system is rife with such injustice

im a foreigner in my own country,
still,
its not racism
its just nature
im not a guy
im an asian guy

u kno a guy has no life wen he has a blog
xcept me
i dnt conform to the analysis in my own ramblings

noones special u kno...
just thought id say
what a shit day
nothing a lil comic relief cant fix..
wt a joke!

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