Articulation of an Archetype

picture are worth a thousand words, i would rather
waste your time with the subtlebility of type



of course that should be
apparent in the
self portraits pained
by anonymous hands

just do what works

well, house done, except it cost more then i thinked it should.
now i gets to find jobs, so i applied to restaurants
i even wore a blue oxford, to show i was SERIOUS BUSINESS

"she looked my shoes to my brow

sighed, squinted, and smirked...

"We, Only, Accept, Resumes,,,,,"

"huh, you want written credentials
to prove i can clean trash off a
fucking table ? "

This is serious businesses "

giev jawb too meh nao plz

thx frendz

To My Teenage Heart, the Elephant Man.

Dear Sir, Joseph "John" Merrick,
How are you fine sir? Tis been a fine year indeed,
wouldn't you say? The early spring blooms and the
cool crisp summer eves and all... Now, I know we
haven't spoken in some time, but it just appeared
to me that I have a good gentleman friend who's
heart suffers the same anomalies as you.
His heart is well, deformed and unable to speak
clearly often things come out slurred, or corse
and unrefined, perhaps even violent. Not that
this is any concern of yours. Though he too feels
less then human, yet simultaneously exploited
for his most tender of actions. I guess, my good
friend, the reason I have written this letter is to let
you know, although your now diminished to only
bone on display, for these turn of the century voyeurist.
You are not alone, some of us know, that even though
your hideously disfigured that ultimately, we have
each otherand that is more pure then all the
flawless aesthetic beauty in the world...
sincerely
captain badheart

methodic tactics of captive hog cultivation

"you look like you have pink eye in both eyes"
"really, my eyes feel regular."
"yea, but there really crusted over and disgusting"
" huh... shit i guess its cuz i havent regulated my fucking
whoremoans"
"maybe you should lay off trying so hard to
boink that oink"


some times if you look deep enough in the eyes
you can see a pervert heart with a dark forest
green grin, beating feverishly steadfast
towards the secular gates

no one wants to hear your weepings

found a house, life now go ok?

ape off back and in front

attack with spear

wear stupid hat

get band members

look forward

saw 080808 boadrum

really the idea of 88 fucking drummers playing
for over an hour sounds like hell to me.
but i came away alighted

now cure your mental pink eye
move in on friday

a pushkin the right direction

hopefully i finally fucking found a fine place to fulfill my dreams of paying for rent.

and i can stop feeling like that dude.



and start feeling like this beautiful women that is my true form.

Make your self at home

HEY WHAT THE FUCK

HOW COME THIS GUY CAN LIVE IN A HOUSE

I DONT HAVE ONE.

SOON I WILL THEN I WILL POST MORE