this thing doesn’t leave my memory
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August 29, 2010Tags:ache, if i ever become a mother i bet maternal love will smack me harder than i could imagine, love, vomit
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Vomit Was Released In 1956 And Went To #1 On The U.S. Country Charts. It Got Pretty Good Reviews.
December 6, 2009Vomit.
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Just say it. Vomit.
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There’s nothing wrong with saying it.
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People vomit.
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I bet there are at least a dozen people vomiting right now, and there’s nothing wrong with that.
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I mean, it’s unfortunate that they are vomiting, but there is now therefore no condemnation for those who vomit.
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“Get sick” and “be ill” are spineless cowards who weep on their mothers’ aprons. I have no use for them, and neither should you.
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No one has ever been as honest with me as Vomit. When it said, “You should really break up with that asshole,” I vomited in your car and didn’t apologize. When it said, “You’ve put on some weight over the past year; do you really think you need that chicken alfredo?” I vomited in the toilet and sprayed lavender-scented disinfectant. When it said,“I think your struggles with weight and being single have led to some self-esteem problems that have caused you to become bulimic,” I said, “What the fuck man, you told me to do all that shit.” Vomit replied, “Hey, nobody’s perfect. And now your ass looks fantastic.”
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Besides, my mother told me never to marry a man ashamed of his own vomit. Therefore, we are over.
Tags:aprons, assholes, assholes and men my mother tells me never to marry are not necessarily in the same category, barf is ok too I guess, cars, chicken alfredo, honesty, men my mother tells me never to marry, spineless cowards, thank you wikipedia for giving me a title when i can't think of anything original, vomit
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