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Write No Cliches ... Pull No Punches ... And Keep Going All Night
i'm too tired to go to te proper forum to write. And my H's seem to not be working correctly. So ere I be. Looking like a Moron.
At one point I read over the ackings tt I do, and I sid to ug *Fuck!!! I missed an a*, and he looked at me s if I ws very silly. nd silly as ell I ws.
ug ten rn pst ll my previous writings nd found mny other MissSpeelings, nd then lked t me nd sked *Where did the O g?
I lked back nce gin nd sid *ve u seen my eye?*
Te Ppct flted nd luged.... s m…
Posted by Sean on March 25th, 2008 at 2:47am — 3 Comments
Hugh had skipped ahead of the insane Irish Ape
In order to scout ahead and look about with both
Eyes closed and both Wings open.
TaraByrd stayed upon the HouseApe, but had fluttered
to the shoulder vacated by Hugh
As it was a better vantage point.
A nothing occured then
And Hugh Alit upon the front
of the Insane Irish Ape.
And the TaraByrd hopped
on top of the Irishmans head
and looked down and asked him
"Why did a…
Posted by Sean on March 16th, 2008 at 6:08pm — No Comments
The HouseApe had stopped, but the Razor had not.
Parralell tracks indeed.
Hugh popped up and asked the Houseape "How many L's in Hell?"
The HouseApe replied in a bemused tone "All of them"
TarraByrd laughed and sang "All in a row!"
And the Razor ran one lap after the other
All parallel.
And small pieces of the Ape
Decideded (or perhaps determined)
To become Parralell
As the Razor honed
Time to gather said Hugh
Yes yes said TaraB…
Posted by Sean on March 11th, 2008 at 12:00am — No Comments
The Houseape did not realize it just yet. For *It" was still a fantasy. But the TaraByrd, Being extreemly astute and posessing of great and wonderful gifts continued to bob up and down upon the Apes shoulder as he walked along on Hughs Travel.
TaraByrd then used a look to ask the PopCat "Is it Time?"
Hugh then scratched a deep line along the nape of the ape.
But the ape continued.
Hugh then carved a question above the Apes brow.
But the Apes brow furrowed,
And he…
Posted by Sean on March 4th, 2008 at 2:56am — No Comments
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