Saturday, September 13, 2008
Wednesday, September 10, 2008
hittin on a ambulance
ok so my readers know my brother has a sleep dis order where he sleeps all the time. This aint no thing. We all got used to it and its just cool now except that larry is home all the time and he gets mad if I am to loud or if I play the radio loud.
Ok so no big deal. But a lot of times lately larry has been feeling really bad and had called for an ambulance. At frist this was make me afraid but now im used to seein them about once a month or so. He even got raced to the hospital a few times and had to stay over nite once. But he is ok folks.
So last week I was out on the town walking to the riteaid for some pepsi 12 packs and chips for watchin a movie called ‘transofrmers’ it was cool. But I walked up to the house and what do you know a ambulance is there for larry. As I walked past the ambulance I wasn’t thinkin and I was poundin my hand on the side of the body. I was hittin on it pretty hard and some dude comes out of the driver spot in front of me and starts getting mad. Like “hey we got sensitive stuff in there and people workin” and I said “well you drive with the sensitive stuff and people workin and thats a little more then me hittin o the side buddy” and he got mad like I insalted him but all I did was tap the side and he said something like I could get arrested for that and I said “I don’t think so” but then they brought larry out and he had to go to the hospital again. So the crew juss jumped in there are raced off. So I didn’t get arrested.
So I wanted to ask is that true?
also
what year did you graduate from?
Labels:
deep spectrum,
hooligans,
update,
well i got a lot going on
Monday, September 8, 2008
Nice City Sound Off
i was looking aroound the internet and i found this poem. i thought it was good so i posted it up. i hope you like it out there. if i the rest of the deep spectrum poets like it i mite ask jane spaw to join up!
“Nice City Sound Off” by Jane Spaw
Down south, got the word of mouth
Atlanta Bub-Club, gets a shout out
Dallas, got that Dutch jazz
Drone music - and the weep rack
Detroit and the Hula Raps
Got me turnin’ ‘round, doing the fret trap
3 peace suits for the mob from Portland
Glitch stepping, highfalutin
Eye-poppin with my buddy
Choice chippers in from Raleigh
Wednesday, September 3, 2008
out on the town
"out on the town" by kevin mcentire 1998
out on the town
then i hear my name
one hand to a wave
and wave the other the same
its my frend tory
shes lookin cool
carryin a heavy book bag
home from school
should i help her out
or is it time for a prank
i throw the book bag
on the roof of a bank
out on the town
then i say my name
one hand to a wave
and wave the other the same
my frend tony
hes on a bike
me and him
look exactly alike
so i hop on his bike
pick up his frends
we pick up his pay check
and spend to the end
out on the town
driknin champagne
one hand to a wave
and wave the other the same
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