Alright, is my poem... its called "eine tee"... are you ready?...alright! one of my dogs ate the of a homeless man, on the way to the vet, it was anna, as nicklas eat anything with sauce. i had to try and pull the matter out of her mouth with my bear hands... we stunk! I wonder what the nutrition counter would list this as? It me think... my anti malaria medication drove me to question my I hallucinated! I saw the bright red grip tape on my skate board as a mass of demerora sugar! My judgment impaired, things irritate me. are mean! They to fast, they talk to fast,people carry anger around like those fashionable backpacks! But all actors In public...They behave...certain ways. you know, at work and with their friends over at popular bar and grills... chat and laugh... they girls like me Elivira, they call girls like me Mortisha. Whatever! unhappy life. Nice weekend warrior rollerblading SUV grab a decafe life see a life implants! Good luck with health dairy Good luck your health bulimia Good luck with your antidepressant action Good luck with your nice Good with your health everyone thinks they got problems, know a problem? over 1 billion have no access, that's no access! to safe drinking water and your upset you cant get those new dc's know a problem? the mobile phone, were all gunna die of brain wanna a problem? during hooting men with rohipnol in back pocket, you already know at least 5 females who have raped, and you don't even it! wanna a problem? the threat of nuclear war in India and in Pakistan, it could all be overnight. know a problem? the homeless... which brings me back to the shit of my bichon freezse. the shit shouldn't be in the first place whoever had to go had no place to go. fucked! we are a apathetic society, we are jackasses! we are all squirrels hoarding for are selves, we need to say something and not care if its said before. we need to be responsible for are actions, we to be more helpful. we need to be more thought full. I to practice compassion for the fuck wads who are the prevaors of violence. i need to relax, i need to exhale, i to meditate. my mind is racing, my is a chattering monkey, nicklas's mind is on fire paranoia, annastasia has shit for brains... after all you are you eat! i could use a cup of chi, nicklas thinks he Gahndi, hes on a hunger and annastasia would another hot bowl of shisa!