Chlorophyll

Why you, why're you following me . Sitting alone, smoking weed . If I do this today

I'll do this alone, like I always did . I could write about . I did it yesterday

Don't you don't you see . This stuff on a lifetime long . Repeat it on everyday

I don't need anybody but me . Don't you don't you see . Killing the past, makes no fucking sense
That's what made you so important . I'm bound to being myself . The only sense i get of it

That's what made your fall so sad . Trees bound to assist my aging . Is losing all my senses
Shocked forever . I'm watching them back, contemplating back . Losing them to what? in what name

in what brand

I keep it up...

I'm keeping up...

If I do this to day . I'll do it tomorrow

Can't follow rules or calendars . What's with this timeline

Like a little puppy . In a red and blue outfit

You can jump . You're jumping

If I do this to day . I'll do it tomorrow

Can't follow rules or calendars . What's with this lifeway
There's no highway . There's no fastway

Find yourself walking back home No shoes on, no thoughts back This body is too much, too much, what to do with it, what to do with it, it doesn't hurt, i'm not famished, what to do with it, what to do with it, lose it for the beauty of the beyond

The sound is a path Horizon is a path Empty hole is a path Light is a path

I'll grow old / Sixty-Four / Rainbows Dead.FUckEM / Sunshine / Galaxy / RainbowMario.impstrous
impstor//shadowmario...metalmario// darkmario / cosmicmario / fakemario / abbymario / 35. 40?middleage//midelifecrisis/chose a way / chose your way . you're my way / I do as you tell / I give you the controls / youtakethecrontrolyourhappytoyourehappytoo/ . . . ;... she'snot your mother

I know. such a sad family.
we rest. and enjoy this trip
enemies are only
the ones who can't understand
absurd and limited graffiti.
absurd and limited graffiti

I enjoy it too!I love you too
Old archaic monster,my neighbor Bowser

OCB Slim Premium

They got filters!
They got filters! (woop woop)
No worry no more
No worry no more
No worry no more

I'm rolling up a joint looking for a goddamn piece of paper
(Don't look no more) They got filters! (woop)
(Don't look no more) They got filters! (woop)
 Don't have to worry no more 'cause they've got the papers
They got the papers, rolling up faster than your father

In the streets... down some stairs...
At a gig... in the restaurant bathroom
In your lil sis room, in the bus heading
to the country side


Don't steal my filters!! Don't steal my filters!!

Poetic Justice (LP)

 

1- Camel Morris
2- OCB Slim Premium
3- Grinder Gold
4- Fuck //12// Pack
5- Harry Potter™ Cup
6- Mario 64™ NDS Case
7- OCB Slim Cristal
8- NewS // Weedpipe

Cray Cray On The Chalkboard

tempura and cold soba first meal of the day

face cold facing north can never stop exploring

elephant elephant elephant elephant elephant

guess where i am? home? guess where is my home?

yourself lost in a shelter and it's 2088

fuck you fuck you that's another magical sunset view

for you iphonesia iphonesia girls go berlin airport friends

paza ruhu forks and cuchillos fiya fiya 3h set solo

kitty kat, yo yearning, youre rude, id hump yo

in love in love with the koko in napa furu furu

furukawa we so lit wa 1 2 3 wa

turnt up on ye, turnt up on j, for a nigga, for a zz, for a dolla,

hand hand up in the ayeerrr hand hand up in the ayeerrr

unfair yo feel yo dyinnn it's an amazing feelinnn

inspiration to meeee thank you to you alllll

who gon stop me butts butts butts butts

hopeful suicidegirl,  same let's go

lit lit lit lit lit like bic bic lit lit lit lit lit like ski ski

floormatter on pizza thief call me kief cheef

repost because my bae said i look too pretty

pool 31 kinesystem

Tiger, Dragon, Turtle, Windfish

vampyres of time and space

hidden in your garden

riddled of the sun

beneath the says the ways

beneath is gone with time

and space

a voice tasting out loud

correlations of hyper-travelling

when reality's sinking

in ocean of meta-matter

sonic winning

becomes foul, comes fuel

cyborg seeks to trust

are posters hold lies

when you don't get them

reverb-full affects 

twins of thyself

the prayer is lord upon all

Six Words Title, On Cassette.

I'm Chuck Person, I'm Chuck Person

Agent Vansant Cooper

Angel please don't go

Haruhi you're not phantasmagoring

Let's sue the Miya case

Hey! You found it again

Just tracing circles

Round and round...

And round and round...

This is where the torrents are

This is where the torrents are too

Round and round...

And round and round...

I'm Chuck Person, I'm Chuck Person

Agent Vansant Cooper

It doesn't matter anyway

Envy you saw it implode with your own eyes

In your own Adams family perspective

You don't get an end

The path will never appear clearer

Just tracing lines

It glides all right...

It glides on the hard surface...

Where do my favorite files sneak to?

They take so much importance and yet you absorb

The information they tend to stock

On a scale of Aces to Spikes

Scar... scarf... scared... sky...

Tourisme Sexuel

béni des dieux, dans un train, en Inde
dans un train banni par le malheur
un truc qui brûle d'une chaleur incandescente
en filant droit comme une droite toute débile
comme en allumant le bouton de l'interrupteur
marqué au fer des trois antriforces
trois, à trois
trop fort trop trop
trop impressionant
peut-être un peu jolie mais surtout pas
on oublie vite quand on aime pas
qu'ils soient les enfants d'Aphrodite, ou de la destinée
on oublie vite pour s'approprier
pour prier au propre, sous la douche
sous la pomme de papa
celle avec l'étiquette
la "GOLDEN LADY"