quick

you're drunk
so are you
you drink too much
we're one not two
well then who's talking
it is just you
then you said that
it was you too

i'm at 9
of a tencount
goin' down
at least that's the plan

down to bounce back
on the right track
that's if i don't crack

should be fun
getting things done
awake for the sun
arguments won

i'm a fool i'm a fool
and i listen to tool
i go to a good school
can't follow the rules

too early
too late
but never at 8

dream blog

whirlwind,
as i was drunk before i went to bed.
i remember doing something, trying to finish something,
my mom kept asking me if i was ready to go to the coffee shop,
i was getting annoyed,
actually, somewhat panicked.
as though what i was doing was important.
another part of the dream session
i'm outside i think,
somehow my hair catches on fire
perhaps i am smoking and it is windy,
people look and point and tell me
the appear alarmed
i try to pat the fire out with my hand
after a few tries, i get it all
not before it reaches the top of my head.
releaved, i go inside for a beer,
once inside, i can hear a sizzling sound,
my hair is melting, and burning me like grease
dripping on me
i run towards a bathroom to dunk my head in some water
i wakeup before i get there

thin walls

i can hear them walk about
i wonder if they'll start to shout
i hear a cough, a door, someone's out

i turn down my music
i hear a car drive by
someone else is on the stairs
do i hear because im high?

the water runs
we all can hear
when someone falls
or breaks a beer

too quiet for these thin walls
don't wanna share my footfalls
i don't wanna hear who's in the hall
but for my own space i'll put up with it all