pantifesto's blog

just the three of us we can make it if we try

one crazy night
nobody went home
people sleeping everywhere
in increments of
two three and four
in just a snapshot
in mornings aftermath
it admittedly looked
well, kinda bad

'i believe'--a duet by John Denver and Whitney Houston

what do you believe in?

I believe in myself

I believe in my intentions

(but sometimes, i'm just full of crap)

I believe in nothing

three carnies and a baby

hermaphadite midget
alligator lady and
three carnies
these were the people
i called Margaret,
Mom, and Jim,
Ringo, and Jack
Margaret poured
my Lucky charms
after she shaved
her beard and

i think i might want to spend the rest of the apocalypse with someone like you

(*DISCLAIMER- i never said my genre was love)

do you believe in love

sometimes

what about

soulmates

maybe one

maybe none

one at a time

polyamory

makes me feel

my ankle bracelet itches and my parole officer wants to have phone sex at 3 am

without actually unveiling reality and blinding the world i will share with you that it's just past 3 am and i am being haunted by the ghosts of food i shouldn't have eaten.

my name is pantifesto

i went to an AA meeting today
and no as a matter of fact
i didn't wrap my car
around a tree or wake up in jail
or the hospital or somewhere
i couldn't find my pants

stockpiling sanity

just the other day, the town drunk received a call from a member of a cult that he used to belong to. he hadn't heard from the guy for a long time. after 10 years of no contact whatsoever.....

ice cream, candy, my hands and forbidden places

Ice scream!

Candy!

I've got sugar

I've got salt

Ooooh, i've got somethin' so sweet

FUN FUN FUN!

psssst....hey you

cutie come closer

YOU LIE! i will not flip you off in a cell phone photograph. i will not fuck you like that

You lie! You don't love me. I'll never have a Chinese baby! Not now. Not ever!

not everyone in hell has a swimming pool

I remember waking up
not sure what to call it
Didn't have a word for it yet
They said it was Park Forest

Illinois, that is

screamed
rubbed my eyes
flailed about
screamed some more

would you like to supersize your fries with your upgrade to first class?

i hate the sound of my voice sometimes
this house is not my own
my mouth is not my own
this space in my face
is used to being rented out
it's appointed with cheap linoleum

you forgot to pick me up from school today thank god jesus was circling in a chevy g-van

You forgot to pick me up from school again I was standing there crying and alone when a friend of yours showed up. He said that you asked him to pick me up.