tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-54762002024-03-07T10:01:46.241-08:00Visual NutrientsWith my new "Optitopsysmosis" technology, you'll get the nutrients you need! How does this work? Well, a simple explanation is this: when you read (like right now), there is a tiny moment when the words are flying through the air toward your eyes. The pattern of the flying words, if correctly coded using the Optitopsysmosis technology, will allow the individual letters to capture Moleculonutrients and deliver them to your body via the eyes. So please, read on and enjoy a healthier life!furnhuschhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05489450500494444773noreply@blogger.comBlogger535125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476200.post-12095425795544553082015-09-02T20:23:00.002-07:002015-09-02T20:23:20.747-07:00Perfluorooctanoate (Militia Style)<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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the Daughters of Dawn</div>
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lined up in front of their tents</div>
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I did not count the tents</div>
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17 young women in full dress (counted women)</div>
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the dance began slowly</div>
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(please picture dancing)</div>
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the ninth one in from either side came forward</div>
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and from a flap in her buckskin dress</div>
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she pulled out a 32gb flash drive</div>
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and placed it in my hand before she resumed the dance</div>
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a new and more just (not “just” but just) 19th Century was to be delivered</div>
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once the archived documents could be studied</div>
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and acted upon</div>
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Try making a quantum omelette. Half-priced eggs or BOGO!</div>
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furnhuschhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05489450500494444773noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476200.post-48306351898213856432014-11-13T19:48:00.001-08:002014-11-13T19:48:14.234-08:00Lingua Yeast (infected language)I hate you<div>But I will not set fire to your house</div><div>Because my hate is total weaksauce</div><div>I actually do not even know you very well</div><div>But nonetheless, I hate you</div><div>And your car is safe</div><div>I will not cut your brakeline</div><div>Or soak your A/C filter with ether</div><div>Because at the end of the day</div><div>Hating you is not worth my time or energy</div><div><br></div><div>You will have gastritis. And I will cackle with glee!</div>furnhuschhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05489450500494444773noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476200.post-6069047908040089432014-11-04T20:57:00.001-08:002014-11-04T20:57:34.478-08:00Arsenica Lingua (poisoned tongue)You cursed me in four languages<div>Yet I criticized your dialects</div><div>You told me I could go to hell</div><div>But I chose to stop at heck</div><div>We all choose a path</div><div>Whether we want to or not</div><div>The path you chose for me was wrong</div><div>I kid you not</div><div>At the base of the foothills</div><div>We both showed our hands</div><div>A flush beats a straight every time</div><div>So here we make our stand</div><div>I will not</div><div>I cannot</div><div>Concede control</div><div>And you should not</div><div>You must not</div><div>Let me know that you know</div><div>You must not and cannot</div><div>Let me know that you know</div><div><br></div><div>The goths were right all along! Adult cutters are kids in training!</div><div><br></div>furnhuschhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05489450500494444773noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476200.post-21250420096308620472014-10-09T20:53:00.001-07:002014-10-09T20:53:09.945-07:00ArsenicumYou wanted a homeopath<div>I gave you a lukewarm bath</div><div>You said the soap was full of lye</div><div>I said you didn't have to use it</div><div>The soapy smell had notes</div><div>Entwined with music</div><div>I asked you if my words could win me an Oscar</div><div>You put a jacket on 'reminded me of NASCAR</div><div>Had advertisements for Valvoline and Armor All</div><div>When unengorged with blood</div><div>A member can seem mighty small</div><div>I think I asked you if you'd meet me at the snack bar</div><div>I waited hours waiting at the motherfucking snack bar</div><div><br></div><div>I'm pretty sure you meant to show up. Please don't listen to your answering machine.</div>furnhuschhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05489450500494444773noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476200.post-86885219434042000182014-10-07T21:47:00.001-07:002014-10-07T21:47:33.688-07:00Castrol 20-50You blocked me in to my own driveway<div>And then the joke grew thin</div><div>No laughs or pointing fingers</div><div>You had seriously lost your mind</div><div>I called the police and they had you move your car</div><div>You called me a pussy the next night at Michael J's</div><div>And then it was all laughs</div><div>Because you had the gift</div><div>Of pulling the long con</div><div>We all figured you were right</div><div>It was kind of funny in a terror kind of way</div><div>And we obeyed you</div><div>You had the intellect and power over pop culture</div><div>You were politically astute</div><div>We all tried to become you in one way or another</div><div>But I knew in a deeper level</div><div>You had reached your apex and had nowhere to go</div><div>But down</div><div>There were those who hung on</div><div>But over the decades you started talking to yourself</div><div>You would excuse yourself and pace the parking lot</div><div>Arguing and smoking nonstop</div><div>By then you only had a few followers</div><div>Who couldn't stand watching you lose your mind</div><div>But they kept watch</div><div>Distant but almost available</div><div>When I heard you died in a fiery car crash</div><div>I could only admire your perfection</div><div>In choosing a suicide utterly unproveable</div><div>I could say I miss you</div><div>But it's not you that I really miss</div><div>I miss the person I was</div><div>The gullible and diligent lieutenant</div><div>Who followed you into dark places</div><div>And defended you against the inevitable enemies</div><div>I miss being led into oblivion</div><div>By a super-smart bastard who never stood a chance</div><div>And met a fitting end</div><div><br></div><div>Don't order the giant burger. It is truly a burger meant for Giants.</div>furnhuschhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05489450500494444773noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476200.post-89150456403908548472014-09-23T22:08:00.001-07:002014-09-24T07:34:06.249-07:00Iron (rusted)You borrowed my moth<div>And drove it better than I ever could have</div><div>So now I have to hug you</div><div>It's not that I don't understand</div><div>I was "resting on my laurels"</div><div>Whatever the heck that means</div><div>But the basic idea is that my lack of impetus</div><div>Gave you the right to co-opt my moth privileges</div><div>You are correct</div><div>I was too wrapped up in my own moth</div><div>To see that I had a real moth</div><div>But now I am a moth</div><div>And you have crossed the line</div><div>Basically driving like a moth</div><div><br></div><div>Leave moth people alone. They are not always car moth.</div>furnhuschhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05489450500494444773noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476200.post-41756188707262846542014-09-22T21:10:00.001-07:002014-09-22T21:10:38.410-07:00Clam Juice (organic clam)You showed me your shell collection<div>They were all clam shells</div><div>Which is great</div><div>But not impressive</div><div>You started to tell me about clam variety</div><div>And while I verbally agreed</div><div>I mentally thought you were stupid</div><div>Now had you introduced the collection</div><div>As a clam shell collection</div><div>Instead of a shell collection</div><div>I would have considered you a genius</div><div>But you chose the wrong words</div><div>And that is unforgivable</div><div><br></div><div>Think about your words. You may be dealing with an asshole!</div>furnhuschhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05489450500494444773noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476200.post-21649664588385665962014-09-10T21:34:00.001-07:002014-09-10T21:34:49.516-07:00Zinc: Redux in BlueYou give me that fish-face<div>The one where you're mad</div><div>And have the face of a fish</div><div>Not an exotic or prehistoric fish</div><div>But a trout or a bass</div><div>A normal fish face</div><div>So I respond by taking a bait-stance</div><div>The stance I take when I fear your madness</div><div>And I become a salmon egg</div><div>At the end of a treble hook</div><div>And we come together in violence</div><div>Your lip, gill, or throat is now pierced</div><div>And though you may taste me</div><div>You will die before I can become a part of you</div><div>And the god that has orchestrated this</div><div>Drinks Hamm's and thinks his son might be gay</div><div><br></div><div>Fishing for rainbow trout with your son? Brown trout might be the ticket.</div><div><br></div>furnhuschhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05489450500494444773noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476200.post-86543342154457795632014-09-08T20:03:00.001-07:002014-09-08T20:03:38.086-07:00Calcium CitrateMatt Damon brings flowers to Matthew Broderick<div>Nicholas Cage brings restrictions to Nick Nolte</div><div>The pictue hangs crooked</div><div>Perhaps the walls are not true</div><div>Or maybe things just aren't right</div><div>I could give you a parade of celebrities</div><div>And cloak the meaning of this nutrient in wordplay</div><div>But at the end of the day</div><div>We are left with an artwork askew</div><div>And a smokescreen of distractions</div><div>To hide something so simple and forgiveable</div><div><br></div><div>Use wall anchors to protect your drywall. Insurance is a lie.</div>furnhuschhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05489450500494444773noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476200.post-31153753488166583542014-09-07T20:19:00.001-07:002014-09-07T20:19:14.779-07:00Zinc 15mgYou brought me the zinc and the strength was 15 milligrams<div>I listed the actors I know:</div><div>Jack Nicholson</div><div>Tom Cruise </div><div>Tom Hanks</div><div>Tom Sawyer</div><div>Tom Collins</div><div>Tom Boy</div><div>And then I looked to see if the capsules were gelatin</div><div>And they were</div><div><br></div><div>Zinc has been proven to cure disease. So why are we so sick?</div>furnhuschhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05489450500494444773noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476200.post-9486291841966793552014-06-27T23:28:00.001-07:002014-06-27T23:28:04.484-07:00Zinc: Things Have ChangedThe cats are dead<div>They were better to me than I was to them</div><div>I do not miss them so I must be an asshole<br><div>The oldest dog is dead</div><div>She had a name, but it makes me cry to say it</div><div>The name is/was Ruby</div></div><div>I can write it and not cry</div><div>Which says a lot</div><div>As far as the relation to zinc</div><div>There is none</div><div>I just miss my girl</div><div><br></div><div>Most of the life around you will not outlive you. Congratulations.</div><div><br></div>furnhuschhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05489450500494444773noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476200.post-14412945156967362352014-06-20T22:28:00.001-07:002014-06-21T13:39:05.497-07:00Zinc: Children of ZincYou had your brother's Bob Dylan albums<div>Wrapped in butcher paper</div><div>Like they were meat or lamb</div><div>And you had work done on your nose</div><div>So it's a sure bet that nobody should trust you</div><div>I had used an Arby's coupon</div><div>As kind of a fake tattoo</div><div>But nothing like a real tattoo</div><div>In fact I lied and there was no coupon or tattoo</div><div><br></div><div>Your nose is like meat or lamb! Your brother was a great man.</div>furnhuschhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05489450500494444773noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476200.post-3796606297605671982014-06-19T22:01:00.001-07:002014-06-19T22:01:44.508-07:00Zinc. RegularWe left Portsmith with our memories intact<div>No creatures from an extremist Hell cursed our thoughts</div><div>Or so we thought</div><div>We got home and the ice maker started to rumble</div><div>Cubes of frozen blood destroyed our old fashioneds</div><div>The devil did a devil dance to mock our illusion of safety</div><div>If only we had known</div><div>That a house without prayer is the Devil's home</div><div>We'd have rented instead</div><div>We'd have avoided the headaches and rented instead</div><div><br></div><div>Use tramadol to control moderate pain. Continue living for moderate pain.</div>furnhuschhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05489450500494444773noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476200.post-17938070457751996112014-06-12T00:42:00.001-07:002014-06-12T00:42:07.891-07:00Zinc. Just fucking zinc.We got the zinc through Amazon Prime<div>Fast delivery in a large box</div><div>We have never been happier</div><div>Every day since the delivery</div><div>We have discovered new things about our selves</div><div>And each other</div><div>Every night we give each other the "zincy" eye</div><div>And are comforted that once we run out</div><div>The next batch of zinc is only a click away</div><div><br></div><div>Use zinc on your cock. If you fail to have a cock, use zinc on a pan or a plate.</div>furnhuschhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05489450500494444773noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476200.post-410868646658900522014-06-03T22:40:00.001-07:002014-06-03T22:40:02.014-07:00Black Box InteractionsShe asked me if it was coming in from the sides<div>and that kind of question only meant one thing</div><div>I told her that everything would be okay</div><div>and she gave a little laugh and said "not likely"</div><div>She had been off her meds for almost three months</div><div>and told me daily about how good she felt</div><div>"My mind is unclogged" and "I can finally feel again"</div><div>and I purposely believed her because the alternative is way too sad</div><div>Nobody even noticed when she had restarted her meds</div><div>the doctors were exactly where we had left them</div><div>She tries to tell me that things are better now</div><div>and I think a hidden thought inside, "not likely"</div><div><br></div><div>Use a caring look to see past the abyss. It never really works now, does it?</div>furnhuschhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05489450500494444773noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476200.post-88912772086990397932014-05-16T22:55:00.001-07:002014-05-16T22:55:56.386-07:00Sapphire DustYou brought gemstones into this house<div>Against my wishes</div><div>Ignoring my commands</div><div>And now we've got Demons</div><div>Demons with devil hands</div><div>I tried to warn you</div><div>Because I knew you'd break the rule</div><div>And now we're being dragged down into hell</div><div>The light is refracting</div><div>From the fires you meant to start</div><div>And the Demons are smiling</div><div>Cutting opals into hearts</div><div>So this leaves the both of us</div><div>At the beck and call of minions</div><div>But I've got to admit</div><div>I'm starting to like these diamonds</div><div><br></div><div>Use a clamp to close your hole. Please close that hole.</div>furnhuschhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05489450500494444773noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476200.post-14638054554000525042014-05-15T19:00:00.001-07:002014-05-15T19:00:01.326-07:00Never Mind the BullocksYou talk about losing your center<div>News Flash: You have no center</div><div>You panic with the belief you are untethered</div><div>None of us is Sandra Bullock (except, of course, Sandra Bullock)</div><div>Like meat right off the grill</div><div>We all need to give it a rest</div><div>And once rested our juices will find purchase within our cells</div><div>Giving us a sense of fullness</div><div>And it is this which allows us to put the gun down</div><div>To put the knife down</div><div>To put the Extra Strength Tylenol back into the medicine cabinet</div><div>And wake up tomorrow with the same dumb illusion</div><div>Of a center</div><div>Of a norm</div><div><br></div><div>You are dumb. We are dumb and must abandon the fear of what we are!</div>furnhuschhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05489450500494444773noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476200.post-49485230297520540612014-05-06T00:24:00.001-07:002014-05-06T00:24:00.932-07:00NuvigilI took a half tab of Nuvigil<div>So I wouldn't fall asleep and die on my drive home</div><div>But now I'm wired</div><div>Legally wired out of my fucking gourd</div><div>And I want it to stop</div><div>I want to feel tired and normal</div><div>Hell, I've always wanted to feel normal</div><div>Even though the medical community</div><div>Has deemed me eligible for sanctioned drugging</div><div>And even though they want me to take this shit daily</div><div>It's been three months since my last use</div><div>And now I remember why I've avoided it</div><div>Yeah, this nutrient sucks. I know.</div><div>And maybe it just tells you straight up what's happening</div><div>Which makes for a bland analytic</div><div>But I have nothing else to give you</div><div>Other than a glimpse into my discomfort</div><div><br></div><div>And yeah, I could explain my sleep disorder</div><div>But that wouldn't change my current experience</div><div>Nor would it change my decision to stay alive on my drive home</div><div>But it may assuage my self judgment</div><div>By fishing for platitudes</div><div>Using a barbed #12 treble hook</div><div>Loaded with Pautskes Balls of Fire and a touch of Zekes</div><div><br></div><div>Use drugs on fish! You are what you eat!</div><div><br></div>furnhuschhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05489450500494444773noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476200.post-44138522316060384582014-05-04T20:46:00.001-07:002014-05-04T20:46:15.428-07:00Ethanol (Fitness Edition)We had the whole tease scenario down<div>You were going to wear a wig</div><div>And I was going to be the unreadable CHP supervisor</div><div>But it turned out that just the two of us showed up</div><div>And I fumbled the prepared lines</div><div>And your wig reminded us of an old friend</div><div>We ended up watching television</div><div>But we didn't kill anyone</div><div>And we didn't start a regional conflict</div><div>And we didn't establish a refugee camp</div><div>Unable to meet the needs of the influx of refugees</div><div><br></div><div>We should always be suspicious of scripted orgasms. Sex on the beach, hell yeah!</div>furnhuschhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05489450500494444773noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476200.post-39064684445329651512014-05-03T23:10:00.001-07:002014-05-03T23:10:19.316-07:00Mag 64I saw your mom's house for sale on Realtor.com<div>So I looked at the 17 exclusive photos<br><div>And My breath caught in my throat when I saw the layout</div><div>Your kitchen was the same kitchen I had seen</div><div>When your mom would go off to work the night shift</div><div>it's been 33 years and oh shit</div><div>The living room is the same</div><div>Not like "memory same" but exact same</div></div><div>Like we could still be there on the floor</div><div>Navigating the denim barriers</div><div>That separate dry humping from the real thing</div><div>The exclusive photos left me haunted</div><div>Our teenage ghosts had waited there to ambush me</div><div>Either you or your mother had left a trap for me</div><div>She, from the grave</div><div>You, from your broken heart</div><div>And I applaud the both of you</div><div>For successfully freaking the living fuck out of me</div><div><br></div><div>Buy a house and start it on fire. Please start yourself on fire.</div>furnhuschhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05489450500494444773noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476200.post-34846619148174290062014-04-30T05:34:00.001-07:002014-04-30T21:11:56.903-07:00Adrene Vive (an Ortho Molecular product)<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
funeral pudding was your thing for a while<br>
before you got caught up with that neo-vaudeville crew<br>
now you sing and dance for any lichen or scarab beetle<br>
is funeral pudding what I meant to say?<br>
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<u>Haiku Funeral Pudding</u><br>
emulsified air<br>
equal and even pressure<br>
like breathing pudding<br>
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so we miss you around here<br>
well, not so much miss you and more like hate you<br>
when you left us we suffocated<br>
maybe that neo-vaudeville thing was <span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue Light', HelveticaNeue-Light, helvetica, arial, sans-serif;">just a front</span></div><div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Don't drink bottled water. Lichens will never help you.<br>
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furnhuschhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05489450500494444773noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476200.post-17891002158799615232014-04-19T16:52:00.003-07:002014-04-19T16:52:48.608-07:00Avitaminosis (Coppy Coppy Pinchy)<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
you seemed nervous<br />
too nervous to be headlining a festival<br />
who is your handler?<br />
are you properly handled?<br />
if I handled you<br />
there would be reviews<br />
using words like "groundbreaking"<br />
but others are handling you<br />
and they disrespect your breasts<br />
and they disrespect your femininity<br />
but I must be as guilty as your handlers<br />
because I claim to know what's best for your breasts<br />
and what's best for your femininity<br />
so I stand here, guilty as charged<br />
but dear lord, just play your music<br />
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A tit is a bird! A milky fucking sex bird!</div>
furnhuschhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05489450500494444773noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476200.post-3506504439703804142014-04-17T20:40:00.005-07:002014-04-17T20:53:08.587-07:00Variola Major<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
We joined the Wound Boy ashram<br />
To chant the battle cry<br />
We raised our voice for Wound Boy<br />
Lord please don't let him die<br />
Wound Boy is a natural boy<br />
Born of love<br />
Born of joy<br />
We chanted in the evening<br />
To save the Wound Boy's life<br />
If he had just been strong enough<br />
He wouldn't have broken out with plum-sized pustules that were firm and non-weeping<br />
And spiked a high fever and scabbed over<br />
With those scabs falling off<br />
Like little brown potato crisps<br />
Infecting thousands<br />
That would, in turn, infect thousands<br />
Wound Boy is a single boy<br />
Without a wife<br />
What woman would marry<br />
The unwitting destroyer of humankind?<br />
Not any woman with a strong sex drive<br />
And a deep respect for virology<br />
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furnhuschhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05489450500494444773noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5476200.post-69026544502442519442014-04-14T20:13:00.000-07:002014-04-14T20:13:08.623-07:00Ethanol (transfused twins mix)<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Transfused Twins Cooperative initiates<br />
like a frat or a soror<br />
between eight people<br />
they were 1132 lbs.<br />
the particular batch of sauce<br />
overwhelmed their combined weights<br />
causing two to convulse<br />
and lose respiratory control<br />
their epigloti in spasm<br />
but the bond amongst the survivors solidified<br />
the parents would sue the college<br />
the survivors blaming youth<br />
the Devil chuckling about another win<br />
and bed control in Heaven making room<br />
for some fresh new recruits<br />
the survivors having the awful job<br />
of finishing out their lives<br />
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