Log in

No account? Create an account
rogermashedspud [entries|archive|friends|userinfo]

[ website | myspaz ]
[ userinfo | livejournal userinfo ]
[ archive | journal archive ]

renting my body [Apr. 4th, 2010|01:39 am]
[Current Music |"The Lord Is Counting on You" by Pebbles and Bamm Bamm]

Link4 comments|Leave a comment

WATCH OUT!! [Oct. 14th, 2009|02:06 pm]
[Current Music |Kunstlercast]


Link1 comment|Leave a comment

New house [Oct. 2nd, 2009|08:12 pm]
I now live with James, David, Brock, and Amy on the corner of 1225 E. Jefferson ST. Seattle, WA 98122

Sorry no pictures.

Send me some stuff.

Contact me if you have a band to play in the basement.
LinkLeave a comment

a few good movies [Aug. 20th, 2009|04:33 am]

LinkLeave a comment

Working 8 months of the just to pay the taxman [Aug. 17th, 2009|09:34 am]
[Current Mood |love Gerald Celente]

Keep on watching that presidential reality show

LinkLeave a comment

Hey [Aug. 4th, 2009|05:21 am]
Well hell short of hating just about everyone and really fucking hating my fucking fluorescent light filled corporate job that makes me just want to hang myself things are cool. I'm moving to Portland in November to work the same shit job in a new city. The Creature From Jekyll Island A Second Look at the Federal Reserve by G. Edward Griffin arrived in the mail today, I'm filled with a sudden urging to study economics and become a politician, destroy the Federal Reserve and die in an epic battle.
  Watching a bunch of sexy french tit filled movies with Mitch the last few days, we both want to know what kind of S.T.D'.S Henry Miller had during his life and what killed the old son of a bitch.

Shit, did I just die?
Shit, I just died again!
Shit, life's no fucking summer camp.
LinkLeave a comment

suicidal crow [Jul. 19th, 2009|03:35 pm]
[Current Music |Brother Ali]

Walking down hill with my americano and toasted bagel I can hear crows barking in the sky, I walk another two blocks down to 23rd where I see them swirling in the air above the street and hunting the trees along the sidewalk. I walk to the curb, a single crow is setting still in the middle of the lane, this crow is the reason the rest are so upset, the crow isn't moving, I kick some rocks at the crow, still, a small black statue in the road. The first car pass's in the opposite lane, the second car drives over the crow not hitting him, but the third car hits the crow, a soft organic crack of crow body, it folds over for a moment and then picks it's self back up, sitting in the same position and waits for the next car. That was enough for me so I continue my walk home, only half a block away, I could hear the rest of the crows barking for another 15 minutes.

LinkLeave a comment

[ viewing | most recent entries ]
[ go | earlier ]