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its time to jump

i got karthuanon
i am icktuego
i speak of i cuz i know it best, worst, and most medium
medium semi flavored lukewarm self-waters of halfeawakeity
worst things i've ever seen happened in my head alone
headmovies inspired perhaps by true events
events from the news, highway, novelpages or the transfer of some dark mind onto film
or other dimensions, where?
lot of fear
aaaa this and aaaa that
aaa apocalypse
aaa blades chopping up bodies
aaa not good enough
aaa relationships
aaa commitment
aaa history
aaa the future
aaa money
aaa what?
who cares
its party time
party time
ha h'ha ha h'ha ha, hicking ha of a ha ha ha ha ha ha farm
time to yell scream dance kick barf out everything wrong with the world
cruel hard world of popsicle possibility
jaws of death that kiss of strawberry
its time to jump
time to get excited
time to POUNCE!!!
dont care if you pounce on your taxes or go to jail
dont care if you get a horrible divorce and pee out rocks all day
dont care if you get unfinished to the finish line of achievement
only care that the spark of jark grows flamey in the cold night
only care that the falcon flies on the exhale
infinity of symphonic toads is gathered on the inhale
dammit
trying to get mystical in the lone creeper night air
and then here comes things like amazon.nubblers reminding me its time to buy
time to buy my butt
want my butt?
want to buy it?
go home, dinosaur
time to barf out infinite computery napkins into the old woodsmoke fire by the lawn
and then remember that its time for the good ol dino-barfy extravaganza
yes sometimes you happen to be a dinosaur barfing up computery napkins
and that is an ancient martial art form of dance combat against the tyranny of gravity and time
dance, gentle butt-child, dance
and make a smoothie and eat the hell out of it with millions of shiny teeth
vicious carnivore you are
dont care
just scream dream and scheme to lick
lick plates full of flavory residue
get it all, the restaurant's closing
taste the flavor, homobro
god gave you a tongue because he would later cause humans to invent ravioli
so lick it up man and cry tears of soggy happiness and infinite gloom
infinite gloom only needs thoughts of pink fatman posing as easter bunny
jumping around
singing of jark
speaking to yourself like an excited fetch-dog of waggy tail
mm what a good feeling to in-...hale/gest/spire/tercourse
life is simple its about avoiding pain.
not
as if i'd know.
i'm just a silly man on the horizon looking for invisible islands
goodbye

Rushadicus
feb 3, 2011

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there is no other way i can express my gratitude to u for being the silly (silly=Brave) man on the horizon, honey, than to send u all my positive energy, as u inspire me to look for islands, too! i'm on the rocks, playing the fool for my group, although unseen by the day lookers, we r here for them in the night with cats eyes, spotting and obliterating the negative arrows as they shower in on our loved ones. u r truly loved, Rushadicus, and are the lifeline of Sneth. We depend on u, sir. Ur Sneth Army must step up and block these dark energies from hitting u. so sorry u had to experience the horrors u saw, but let the imagery inspire u to jump higher! we will block for u! better than before. thank u for sharing this, also, so we can see that u need us here in the dark blocking for u. its nice to be needed. we need ur optimism. its rare these days, but more vital than food. from the bottom of my heart i am grateful to have found u.

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