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soup poem

Hey, I laid out a little poem about soup. Could anyone but me care about this soup poem?  I hope so.  I looked at other poems, on the #poemsofinstagram hashtag, and they are mostly really boring.  Poems you would expect.  This is a weird poem, I guess. I write the poems I need to.  Really… Read More »

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how to do graffiti

O hey.  How you doing?  I want to learn how to do graffiti.  I can’t run very fast, but I have some aesthetic sense, and I’m old enough to buy any paint you want. Please let me know if you want to teach me.  Or “hit me up,” as it were.  Hahahahaha. Putting the graffiti… Read More »

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shit pic

“I gotta send that shit pic to you,” Ming said. “Oh, good.  Thank you.  Yeah, I need that shit.  That shit is going to be useful to me.” We were walking around a pond, and I asked him to photograph a pile of horse shit for me.  I thought I could use it to make… Read More »

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crazy

I made a meme about crazy.  Drake seems pretty reprehensible in his “Hotline Bling” video.  I laugh and laugh, at Drake and the messed up, misogynist things he says to the addressed, in this song.  He’s so transparently trying to shame her into being loyal to him–staying home and not changing–when it’s clear, she’s escaped… Read More »

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I love Bakersfield

“I’m going to bake some oatmeal cookies in the car tomorrow,” I told Ming. “You’re going to put raisins in them, right?” he asked. “What????” I asked. “Did you not see the meme?” I made this meme the other day. Not bad! “Maybe you could put them on top. Do they need to be embedded… Read More »