Entry No. 10

Ode To Chumlee

My friend...

I was honored to meet you.

Your glorious rolls complimented your greasy hair.

I vow that I mean such things in the most sincere ways.

For your name is written by my heart.

And your memory rests in my brain.

I know that I will probably never meet you again...

but forever in my dreams you will be.

Entry No. 9

As i sit in my nook

i gaze upon my television screen

as i kill people with machine rifle

their screams fill the silent air

boom....

booommmm

pow!

dead

K.O

game over

restart?

i must..

but i can't...

powering down

Entry No. 8

As i enter my dreadful house on a warm summer's day
i encounter something
so different
so questioning
so mysterious
i gaze into her eyes and shyly look the other way
i wonder in deep silence
why is my mother making spaghetti?

Entry No. 7

I am leaving.

On a journey across the country.

To california...

to find a meaning.

It feels as though I will never be returning,

until I look at my mother and ask...

When will we return?

In nine days dear child.

I shall be returning,

to this life I love.

...in nine days.

until then...

paradise take me in!

Entry No.6

She's leaving me.

My dearest friend, she leaves me in the dawn of a new day.

She looks at me, and says

my parents will be here in an hour

I smile and say okay,

But inside I cry.

I shall miss her.

Entry No. 5

To my first reader...

as your eyes scan across the page, ask yourself a question.

Why are you reading this?

What makes it possible for you to read?

Why?

How?

Your tender loving eyes, caress my words.

Each breath you take,

Each time you blink...

Chuck norris punches a gay baby that was just born

Shame.

Shame upon you.

Entry No. 4

Ice cream dribbles slowly down my cheek.

I look at my friend very deeply and i say...

do you have a napkin?

Entry No. 3

Today.

I received a blister from an unknown source.

I felt the pain beneath my foot, and when I looked...there it was.

It was pale, and it looked at me with a sad stare.

Without thinking twice, I popped it.

It cried thick yellow tears and it was over.

done.

vanished.

What have I done...

Entry No. 2

I know that you can hear me.
or can you?



can anyone?


isn't that the question?


or is it...

Entry No. 1

hello.
is any body out there?