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  • outta here

    bye.

    as in good.

    everyone I know,

    goes away in the end.

    (sung best by johnny cash)

  • the greatest live act in the world

    went to the jazz cafe tonight to see "the soil and pimp sessions" a japanese latin/free sextet, including a master of cerimonies that occasionally uses a megaphone.
    The drummer was inhuman, the saxophonist sent me into a trance (several times), the trumpet slayed me(and gave me a little wood, it was the fur hat), the bassist was mingus reincarnated (and maybe better), and the piano, fuck. wow.good god.( genius).

    I say everyone should buy their stuff because they are excellent.
    so there.
    do it, get off your greasy couch and spend eight weeks trying to find obscure music.
    You'll love it more afterwards.

  • Poem

    30 - 20

    Got that
    burnin'
    so hot it shines

    This road
    ain't got no
    signs.

    over ripe.

    take 20 stead
    30 boss, I gots ome
    kids.

    boss.
    20 stead 30.
    I HAVE PRAYED.
    20 To 30.
    Take twenty. 4

    Man can only feel sorry
    for so long.
    30 I won't
    care no more.

    that is bad.
    want some land.
    feel like a man.
    want some land.

    Happy.
    but just don't know lord..eeee...
    just don't know.

    so go on and have your fun
    I'll work and wait till my day come.
    cos any man who try hard to make it,
    need's one more cocoa full basket.

  • Poem

  • poem

    Bust past limit.

    The city bet me,
    The dirt,
    Air, colours,
    Broken people.

    Got twenty
    p. Out,
    clever and evil

    foot dragging scarred
    man, with the
    eyes of holes.

    Dread with an
    Edgeof insan-
    Drug-ity.

    Pushing me, and
    Needing to watch
    But…

    Forced in action,
    blankeddy blank my…
    And the step back

    Butterfly pushes it’s way through,
    Sticky shell,
    First fore and head,
    then still pale
    wings stretch, and flex with colour,

    free now, and alive.

    Free now.

  • get out while you can

    Run.

    In my opinion you have six months.

    There is a flame coming.
    So much trouble in the world.
    Babylon now touching you...
    a soft caress of infatigable consumerist evil.

    Fucking Run rabbit, run.

    Your feet seem to be slow.

    Run.

    HA!

    Welcome. It's what you worked for.
    We all did.

  • Marcus Garvey

    I am gonna post some stuff by the ultimate unsung hero.

    "Look back and help for humanity's sake.
    Measure your charity by the acts of others toward you
    while you were climbing.

    Forget not the past with all its good and ill reports.
    Contemplate your future by the experiences you have had,
    If you must strike to live, strike hard and sure."

    Marcus Garvey.

  • merry existence annivesrary

    My birthday tomorrow.
    I'm 33.
    Today I was coming back downstairs from having a shower, and I decided to check my phone for messages, It was 03.33, I had three messages.3.

    I chuckled. This has happened to me often.
    borne 13th march 1973, maybe a fri. not sure.
    13.03.73.

    Favourite country song... Jonnhy cash-thirteeen, originally by glen danzig/
    it's all in threees....
    hmmm/.

  • coffee

    Right...
    ..I know everything about coffee,

    ...ask me a question?

  • the art of insulting maggots

    What a pleasure it was too watch full metal jacket again this evening. Hartman (the real drill instructor) has just the best lines, sadistically designed to destroy any maggots will or self esteem.
    My personal favourite, " I don't know but, I think the best part of you ran down your mommas crack and formed a brown stain on the mattress"
    Perfect for getting into fights as quickly as possible, or an undeniable way to leave that prissy dinner party, real early.
    "hell I like you, you can come over to my place and fuck my sister," pure genius. I want to meet this man. And be insulted by him. And i ain't from texas, and I CAN climb obstacles.

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