Dickin around
“I’m in the mood for something rude,
And to try something incredibly spicy.”
The fact of the matter is:
You’re out of luck
You’re wearing a duck
Have no one to fuck
You act like a shmuck
Need something to suck just to keep yourself occupied.
Enjoy.
This is Arnold, apparently. Winter Break is pretty swell
Have a gay evening
Just be me, I’ll be free
There once was a boy who said, 3 things
and they’re all he ever wanted in what, life brings.
Now this little guy, just wasn’t what he seemed
He wasn’t stuck on ice cream or other little themes.
Instead he dreamed deep, and lived in a nightmare.
Hoped one day he’d strive, and escape all the despair.
Starting with the home, to the top where he’d be
Not seen as illegal, but a man that walks free.
He said But in the mean time:
1. I want to learn English and I want to go to school.
I want to get a degree and not be a fool,
I want to learn this history and know all the rights,
Cuz they’re gonna be mine too when I win this fight.
2. I’m gonna get me that job; help mom with the rent.
She fights for me every day so we have a life well spent
I’ll be able to take care of her, it’s the least I could do
She gave up all of her dreams so mine could come true.
When I was a kid, I wanted to play pro ball, I wanted really really bad
But I’m not going to think of the life I never had.
3. I won’t make a name for myself, I might not be known.
I don’t care about my income, but for what I’ll have shown.
I’m gonna stay strong, despite all the odds
Almost impossible to get residency with all the fucking laws.
But I won’t give up, I won’t give in,
Cuz I know one day my whole life will take a spin.
That’s my new dream, and it’s all that I need
I’m gonna stand in that line, and I’ll hear proceed.
I’m gonna make my case, and I’ll recite that song
That they think I need to know for us to get along.
They’re gonna shake my hand, not a doubt in my mind
Then I’ll just walk away with those papers signed.
That day I’m going to be a citizen here in the U. S. of A
I’m going to kick it in Miami, New York, and the Bay.
Not a place in this land that I to where won’t want to go
It’ll be like discovering a place I’ve never known.
I’m sorry to say, I’m only doing this for me.
Cuz when it comes down to it affects me mostly
So like I said in the meanwhile with a 1, 2 ,3
I’m gonna to be patient but I’ll have my victory.
To girls who ever wore socks that didn’t match
It all started, with a wood floor.
No less, no more than the first steps taken
By a child, cute little socks, legs shaken.
On that hard surface where no more
Shall a child surrender on all fours,
But stand up, instead. Chosen, not led
To Dream big.
But wait, there is more, for next there was war.
To be or not to be, that’s not the question!
Twas to go down the slide or across the bars.
The length of the playground was never a bridge too far.
Helicopters, explosions, zombie superheroes,
JET FIGHTERS FALLING FROM THE SKY! The sky is the limit!
An imagination goes far when you’re really in it.
But, between you and me, beneath the most rugid boots that tomboy has ever seen,
Cute socks.
High School, fuck.
She doesn’t want to be there, so she she just splits.
All these algorithms, footnotes, what does it matter?
16, naïve; fuck iambic pentameter.
Get in the car, escape to her dreams
Lets pack a bowl someone says, lets smoke some greens.
But between you and me, beneath the chucks and dark skinny jeans,
Cute socks. Know what I mean?
Struggling, fighting, praying, crying.
Not stuck between a rock and a hard place,
It’s her own hell to face,
For her it’s between the hard wood floor and being called the whore.
Poor thing; worst time of her life.
It’s so bad, you can inhale her strife.
Bleeding, tearing, tearing, scaring herself into thinking
She is alone! Hell and reality indeed have been sown.
She is young,
Cute socks.
She is creative,
Cute socks.
She is going astray,
Cute socks.
She is lost, cute socks
Scared, cute socks
DONE, cute socks.
Out of school.
Alive. Well moved on.
Flowin to the beat with her cute socks on.
Maybe even happy.
He makes her happy.
One baby girl, makes her happy. Her own baby girl, cute bow.
Pain, struggle, depression, all that no more.
But she remembers, it started with cute socks, and a hard wood floor.
Change.
I’m feelin it.
Tom Felton’s cameo in Get Him To The Greek
FEEL FREE TO BRING PROFESSOR SNAPE.
omg what is thisLaughed. Laughed hard. I didn’t think this movie was particularly good but it had some definite funny parts.
I
always manage find something to do.
