Category Archives: Rubbish
i seriously can’t stand being pushed around problems with authority problems with the neighbors who won’t even accept the can of beer i’m offering them as an apology for laughing too loud
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en el espejo no sólo veo el reflejo de mi prescencia sino que a veces te veo a tí y me pregunto como estaras despues de tanto tiempo sin verte ahora quisiera retroceder el tiempo, para tomarte una foto aunque … Continue reading
Filed under Amor, Motivation, Rubbish
the beatitudes according to ingrid cruz
blessed are those who question authority for they will inherit the fruits of their hard labor (then proceed in debauchery to celebrate their victory) blessed are those who don’t hold a grudge for they will have a lower blood pressure that … Continue reading
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happy 23
when you’ve got nothing, you’ve got nothing to lose but when you’ve nothing you don’t feel like being alive to witness the day of your birth
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i love how my days with you are seemingly without a care your hustle and bustle mask your vulnerability but i know to look inside your alleys to find the real you i know that the real you isn’t in … Continue reading
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who needs a tights-wearing superhero with a cape? hasn’t anyone realized how silly they look in that get-up a common person walking around in red tights, a blue suit and red cape would be flagged as a fashion disaster but … Continue reading
Filed under Money makes the world go round, Rubbish
i substitute boyfriends with meals deliciously concocted, albeit meatless, creations from recipe sites, newspapers, pure common sense and my whims my taste buds are grateful but my belly is not especially now that i can’t keep it from sagging…
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all the thoughts in my brain circle around like a hurricane driving me insane every day is a struggle to keep my hovering thoughts at bay
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i’m carrying a gun EVERY DAY
stares are my tasers words are my weapons my mind is the ultimate gun ready to fire thoughts away at random like a drive-by except instead of innocent bystanders i intend to box all my ideas six feet below the … Continue reading
Filed under Motivation, Rage, Rubbish
slither like a snake in the concrete jungle i feel like an endangered species one of the few feisty sneaky creatures left to criticize the world sure my words can get annoying and my cold skin frozen to the touch … Continue reading
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