Thursday, October 25, 2012

only douche bags say swag

Swag is such an overused word
The fact that it still has a meaning is simply absurd
Can’t people just have a new phrase
because this phase is like a maze filled with fog and haze that’ll leave you walking in circles for days
it’s like swag is a god, and you must give praise
can someone give me an answer to why that post just gave spiderman cancer
be lyrical, maybe even satirical, but I swear to god I don’t care how empirical it is, I will smack you for saying swag
why do you guys want me to nag
Seriously, swag sucks severely
when people ask if it’s cool I say no not nearly
let’s put swag to some good use
so listen to this swag abuse
Fuck a thesaurus
I’m a swagasaurus who can’t sing a chorus
My rhymes aren’t always vicious but they’re always swagalious
I’ve got swag so I don’t grow old
I moved to the gulf to golf and drill for swag gold
Who knows, maybe I’ll spill some swag
You know the animals need a daily dose of swag
It’s outrageous, it’s contagious
My ego’s crowded but with swag it’s so spacious
let’s face it, society’s about to collapse
it’s official, stupidity is about relapse
let’s play a drinking game, after all we’ve got nothing to lose
everytime someone says swag, get out the booze
and after a few hours of fun followed by vomiting and a killer hangover
we will finally know that saying swag is over
because it’s lost its thrill
so swag, you know the drill
you’re a fad that can’t leave fast enough
because saying swag doesn’t make you tough
it doesn’t make you original
it doesn’t make you special
it doesn’t do the slightest bit of good except fuel that hot head of yours
and that’s why one should say swag
only douche bags say swag

Lines

I'm writing lines
Walking on thin ice
Look to my past to see whose nice
And whose a lie
To not get hurt would be to not try
I guess the time for regrets has past
Because its my lines that'll last

Wednesday, October 24, 2012

off to work and new material on the way

I'm kind of rushing this because once again I have not planned things out and need to get to work really soon.  Time management have never exactly been a forte of mine to put it gently.  Anyways, I have been having a terrible time lately and was in need of a rage poem/rap to calm myself.  It's short right now but it may continue.  Hopefully it's good :)  Also I was listening to Kill Everybody by Skrillex on my way home today so... theres that to XD Time to be productive!!! :D

Tuesday, October 23, 2012

why do we do what we do

I don't why I'm bothering to think of this now, but I might as well before I fall asleep and forget about it.  What is the reason behind our actions, our motivation to madness.  I'd like to say I can rationalize my actions but sometimes I end up in WTF moments that just leave me speechless.  I love how we'll do something we know fully well will wind us up in trouble.  That we fall in love with someone even though we know they'll just break your heart </3.  We a crazy creature that feeds off of the needs of others.  Social sociopaths that do what ever they want.  And yet at the end of the day, when all has been said and done... we manage to function and not kill everyone.  That's a very good thing :)

Sitting here

I am sitting here playing slender D: OH MAH GAWD THIS SHIT IS SCARY I'm pretty sure I won't sleep like ever anymore O.o my kind is free of reality at least :P

Monday, October 22, 2012

where did the time go??

As I sit in an overpopulated gas station tapping away with free wifi I'm left to wonder, where did the time go?  It wasn't that long ago that I was dedicated to making content and finding new ways to be creative.  I was willing to go to crazy lengths to get new stuff out onto the internet.  Now I find myself working less and wasting the free time I picked up along the way.  I didn't intend for it to be this way.  I really didn't.  But you know... shit happens.  I take a sip of my coffee and realize that I have been sitting here lost in thought for far too long seeing as how it's beginning to get cold.  I can't help but to think what the turning point was that drastically reduced my sense of urgency in creativity.  I could always blame my depressing mood at times, I love to blame that thing.  I could blame the fact that I've been investing time into my future and potential colleges.  but I've barely spent anytime on that and I doubt someone who knew me would buy that anyways.   I do intent to write more, and I do need this blog for a copious amount of reasons... I just can't explain them all. Anyways, I grow tired for creative thoughts tonight and if I keep this mind set too much longer I'm going to get seriously depressed and that's never fun to spend the night like that.  I shall try and break this cycle, one entry at a time.