once a pond a time there was a princess who found a dragon a who ate her prince and he was 50 years old,   but he looked  like he was 39 . he loved the he princess so and she loved him to. so she set off on a adventure to save her love   so she went on to the caves of e once she got there she meet the 2 fairy who lived in the cave and the princesses said do you know the right cave? no i don't darling but it must been the cave on the right. oh well i guess im off thank you for your trobles oh dont thank me yet the fariy said by saoirse rosemary tynan so when the princess finally was lost she started too feel chills going up and downsskip.. . then she herd a big tump she finnaly turned around amd saw the fariy.who are you and why are you here said the fairy of the willow tree. i came to rescue my love ..... can you please help me find my way out of this forest please said the princess. the willow tree fariy said no but    you can follow my golden leaf just follow the light and it will guide you to to your destiny. thank you very much the princess said you are very welcome fair maiden. so the princess set off with the golden leaf the fairy gave her. then when she came out of the forest the princes fond her self walking on the water. she couldnt beleve her eyes. then she saw a lite glowing in the water so the princess whent to go find out what it was. it was a fairy, a golden fariy, of the western forest ware who ever gose in never comes out but the golden fairy wasn't very nice she snatched the golden leaf the prinvcese got from the willow fairy

but then she gave me some golden fruit and in a flash i was on theground then every thing went black from there......until i woke up in a forest.. were the best was who ate my love when i did wake up is saw the best but there was a golden sword in my hand. in a flash i saw the sacers on the bests face i last opend this bests stomack and out came my love. i didntt knoew what to do but get him up and head to the golden fariys garden. 

we sat there for 2 years and went back to the caslet to find out he had porpose to me . after that the princes had died in my arms her dughter me that was a sad day and i will always remember her my mother celmentines ..... i will always love you and you will stay in my heart .    

part 1my eyes flutter back and forth as the rain drops attack my skin. i grow goosebumps  from head to toe i hear the splash of water hit the concrete surface . the tree branches sway back and froth swishing. the water is first cold but then the warmth of the sun dries me up up up. my skin turns to raisin. this is what my summer rain expericence.

helo i elo i kom from mars to helo i come form mars.my name is mooka..right now i am floating around my room being bored.

I love you Dad Cheers

We played liked the sea caresssin

SummerSUMMER

Summer 

SummerSUMMER

Summer 

 I too love. i am here in corporeal form, to say the least in the park before dark. it is late June. a warm day today, marriage equality was put through. who/the rider passes the dark visiting from another galaxy, across the park. drink espresso and write your life story in verse. the Harechrishna tree has someone climbing it in the shade

love you mom i love iii iiiii love 

iiii love you mom from jaylee 

i am john victorys mommm i lo ve youi love you dad

so i was going to a fancy restaurant and i tried the pork and i did not like that. i tried the lamb, nope. so we went to a mexican restruant with the steak and my aunt had tried it a week ago and it was perfectly fine. today i tried it and it was so spicy i was cryingi have been vistiting my aunt toni and my uncle scott it was so much fun

thanks for having me over i love you

my  pyschwill doesnt believe in in the cosmos 

booooo this is happening !!!! will is lame 

random sumer nights in Manhattan...greaaat day... first date going well.

started writing screenplay ive been workimg on in my head for years. 

kymani is awesome he play minecraft i mean minecraft 

Today I didn't feel a lot of things, but ut i did realize that feelings aren't necessarily everything. I think sometimes we, as humans place to too much importance on feelings and not enough on experiences separate from the feelings those experience produce. Also, I absolutely suck at writing on a typewriter. 

APE OUTYOU GOTTA HAVE FREEDOM

so, i know the point of this is , like, to show that what normal non-artist people say is poetry, and i agree with that, but exquisite corpse is a surrealist exercise and having studied surrealism (and futurism and all that experimental writing) i feel like i need to write something weird and great and experimental. but really i am also just an ordinary person.

i've never typed on a typewriter before. it's pretty sweet.

without dreams nothing can be realized... squassi

i am here with my ex , she just moved here. she is currently taking a picture of me . im scared of what she might do to it.