Calvero's Blog, page 158
June 10, 2016
iamhomeless:
Punitive sadness
like a misfit...
Dude, seriously. I react to bananas the same way.

Dude, seriously. I react to bananas the same way.
accidentalplantkiller:
me in elementary, middle and high school
June 9, 2016
iamhomeless:
Her absence feels like a sloth
trying to punch a...


Her absence feels like a sloth
trying to punch a telephone book through my head.
“Do telephone books still even exist?”
I ask the sloth.
“Fuck,” the sloth says, stopping its fist
that was approaching my head
like handicapped molasses.
“You made me mess up.
Now I need to start all over…”
The sloth readjusts the telephone book
on my forehead then slowly
begins pulling its fist back
to its starting position.
I remain seated & watch the seconds
dress in drag, tucking their short cocks between their legs,
convincing me they’re centuries,
& wonder if I’ll ever feel like
anything more than piss waiting
to be wiped off this 4 billion-year-old
toilet seat.
1clearview:
Draven Star
grelizabeth:
William de KooningWoman and Bicycle, 1952-53Oil,...

William de Kooning
Woman and Bicycle, 1952-53
Oil, enamel, and charcoal on linen
At the Whitney Museum of American Art , New York












