Friday, September 18, 2009

It had been one hell of a coffee bender. Snorting grounds, shooting it…I hadn’t slept for 8 days. And what a cave my mind was. I swear I was telepathic. But in reality, I was just insane and beautiful, and invisible. I could fucking levitate. I had never experienced such delirium and beauty. I was an orb, an elegant beast birthed from the Oort clouds of deep space. I think it was somewhere near hour 157. I was hanging upside down, my legs wrapped around the edge of the roof, at 4:28 in the morning. Space was my earth, and Earth became astral. Here, my mind detached from my head, and became cosmically oriented. Left became right, up became down, direction became erection, moose became mouse, house became…space. Glorious jazzy space. I was hurtling at the speed of light through cosmic organisms. Before, I had obviously been acquainted with the possibility that we were not the only planet, but rather an infinitesimal speck on the post-post-heliocentric map. But now, now I knew. My mind was beautiful, a work of art. Stardust, nebula dust. DUST! My mind virtuously acquainted me with the universe. I was spinning, dancing, reveling. I had expanded, opened up to accept what was there. Salty, salty earth!

Tuesday, May 12, 2009

thanks david.

you've grown up so well
so strong and cool and right
a wild stallion at the volume of its life
now it's time to grow your hair like a vagabond
pack your clothes
put on a pack and roll
and get out
get out
get out
before the walls close in and they put you at a desk
tie your boots and cut yourself loose
the road is your rest, fiend!
get out
get out
before they tied you up
get out

she was a fine line girly girl with giggly golden curls and a tongue to match the nectar of her thighs

i walked her to her car where she lit a small cigar and blew the cherry smoke into my face
next thing i knew i held her shoes and some booze, her stockings wrapped loosely 'round my neck

Sunday, May 10, 2009

slut heels

you wear a feather 'round your head
and ask me to your bed
shaman potion in my blood
i'm seein red
like a jaguar like a claw
i see your paws
brazen teeth frozen lies
and jaguar eyes

ojos de la jaguar!

como piedras del sol
me quemas profunda
con veneno de la cobra
grito a la luna
digame tus suenos
te mostrare mis sombras

you can call me your papi
papi papi
you can call me your chili
chili chili
you can
only if i can call you my one and only

i fell in love today
she might be here to stay
my bayayayaybay
she's the kind of girl
i would like to

the wind stirs my beach blonde hair
as i shake it aside i see you standing there

surfin waves so tall
tanned without a flaw
my bod is achin
for a beach side shakin

coconut milk tastes so sweet
so cool and refreshing
like the summer bumpin belly achin

ooooh ooooh ooooh coconut kerri

Thursday, April 16, 2009

artists i like

Monica Conilao
Kelsey Brookes
Fernando Chemarelli

Thursday, April 2, 2009

Alien Girl

baby i see you across the room
looking like you stepped out of space
glittering pants and a sequined face
just let me let you know i think you're great

say girl you seem spacial don't you know it
the world seems a different place
now that i know you're on it
even though i don't think you're from it

say girl you seem fancy don't you know it
i might even fancy a walk with you
have some fancy talk with you
get on some fancy groove with you
let me stand under the moon with you
girl i love you you know it's true

hey grl i got a good feeling about you
uv got me tingling all the nite thru
beam me up into your UFO of Love
beam me up into your UFO of Love
beam me up into your UFO of Love!

I've never been in love
with an Alien Girl
but it feels so great
so out of this world

Sunday, March 8, 2009

Rihanna and Lil Wayne are great friends!

Tuesday, February 3, 2009


but your photosynthesis
dragged me into this
and now I can't stop dancing