thehipsterjudge

snakes in my stomach. swallowed medusa head. the wine didn't tell me it'd be so mean. who cares who cares bring on the happy. all the hangovers in all the world i dare you to cure this happy. this deep-seated happy burning my esophagus. eso-faggus. oh-so faggot. why? why dictate who deserves sunshine cake an open bar a dj and awkward toasts. we're citizens too. we're humans too. michael jackson's a freak but he made good music man, and i wanna dance again. dance, dance forever. we're falling apart to full time. it's running out where is it going why won't it stop why can't it speed up or jump around without wasting moments? i wanna dance. gir

reality shape-shifts into nightmare poison. fluffy togetherness hope dropped off in a heartbeat of darkness thus i am abandoned and searching. the never-ending hallway of ignored possibilities and answers because i'm striving for that big glass door at the end already but behind it lies fear and lies. why does there have to be a part one and a part two. i want only part ones. with smiles and hand holding and giggly kisses and sprinkler fun. to always break down brick walls and flip off the stifling of self. i am me, you are you, we are us, i love you, it is fine. words in threes. make me bleed. ways and means. ball of yarn. on your knees. pra

champagne for my real friends and real pain for my sham friends. you don't know it hits you until your face turns blue and you only notice in time because you check your reflection that often. checks and balances. balance one life next to another. the game of life. board games. get a fucking clue. fuck with a life when you balance on a board over shards of glass you broke with your ugly blue face and it's going to hurt when you fall so get drunk already. i'm throwing a hermit party. social butterflies need not attend. multi-colored box and bubble paths from start to pass go to jail to finish and what the fuck does it matter if you're on balti