"regular post redux"

i've been burning my creative juices on the upcoming art showcase Kenny and I are putting together. i really don't feel like poetry tonight. nor last night. i don't know what's up. i guess the poet in me is saving himself for Friday. he will perform then. (even though he hasn't finished the piece he wants to perform.)

i have a lot of stories to tell you. but i can't muster the energy to type it all out. yeah, yeah.

oh, i want to star in the television show "Jackass."

would you rather die laughing or die fighting? what about at the same time?

ok man i need to sleep. wait. who i am talking to.