Calvero's Blog, page 151
July 18, 2016
oneloveasshole:
when he asks me for some spare change i give him 2$ and he smiles. i cross the wet...
when he asks me for some spare change i give him 2$ and he smiles. i cross the wet...
oneloveasshole:
i stand there sweating. i’m thinking about the lunch break i’m not going to get....
i stand there sweating. i’m thinking about the lunch break i’m not going to get....
July 15, 2016
xoxohomeless:
“Be yourself”
is horrible advice
to give...



“Be yourself”
is horrible advice
to give someone
who wants to make friends.
Being yourself
will never make you friends
but dumbing yourself down
with a generic, mass-appealing
personality
that consists of nothing more than
doing yoga/going to the gym,
watching sports,
“I love to travel!”
“I love to laugh!”
your Netflix queue,
the iTunes top 100
& morals & political beliefs
mindlessly compiled from headlines
& Facebook posts/memes
will make you a shit ton
of friends.
If you want friends,
don’t be yourself.
Be them.
& after you’ve lynched everything
black & gooey & unique
that screams inside you,
I’ll be the one wearing
a (Batman) party hat
& shooting spitballs at their
collective corpse,
vandalizing what could’ve been,
vandalizing what was supposed to be,
vandalizing what you were too weak
to hold onto
in fear of being alone.
& I will too.
I’ve got no friends
& all the fucking time
in the world.
July 14, 2016
xoxohomeless:
Fatal truth like,
“Just because
this frying...

Fatal truth like,
“Just because
this frying pan-sidewalk
is cooking you
alive
doesn’t mean anyone
will want to eat you.”
xoxohomeless:
“naked”
July 13, 2016
xoxohomeless:
Anal bead blue eyes
slid their way inside
our...

Anal bead blue eyes
slid their way inside
our Sunday mornings.
When the eyes
came back out
they were never brown.
Only blue,
baby-wiped clean
& hopeful,
as if love
could go on
forever.
like bubble wrapping your fist and punching yourself in the head
Standing in your dead end job, air strumming to The Distillers on your thigh, it...





