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Im Erika and i'm Seventeen , I like to play guitar even tho i'm pretty bad, i can only play like Bob Marley and nirvana but im learnin pink Floyd, um i skate a little i'm pretty bad at that too haha, uh my heroes are Cheech and Chong and jon Stewart, Dave Chappelle, they know how to live.. =) my philosophy is All Hakuna Matata, so live happy forget your worries

Friday, May 15, 2009

Sunshine By Atmosphere

Ain't no way to explain or say
How painful the hangover was today
In front of the toilet, hands and knees
Trying to breathe in between the dry heaves
My baby made me some coffee
Afraid that if I drink some it's probably coming right back out me
Couple of advil, relax and chill
At a standstill with how bad I feel
I think I need to smell fresh air
So I stepped out the back door and fell down the stairs
The sunlight hit me dead in the eye
Like it's mad I gave half the day to last night
My bad sight made me trip on my ass right into that patch of grass like that's life
All of a sudden, I realize something
The weather is amazing, even the birds are bumpin
Stood up and took a look and a breath
And there's that bike that I forgot that I possessed
Never really seen exercise as friendly
But I thing something's telling me to ride that ten speed
The brakes are broken, it's alright
The tires got air and the chain seems tight
Hopped on and felt the summertime,It reminds me of one of them Musab lines like
Sunshine, sunshine, it's fine
I feel it in my skin, warming up my mind,
Sometimes you gotta give in to win,
I love the days when it shines, whoa let it shine
If I could I would keep this feeling in a plastic jar
Bust it out whenever someone's actin hard
Settle down, barbeque in the backyard
The kids get treats and old folks get classic cars
Every day that gets to pass is a success
Every woman looks better in a sun dress
The sunshine's an excuse to shoot hoops, get juice
Show improve their moves and let loose
I hear voices, I see smiles to match em
Good times and you can feel it in the fashion
Even though the heat cooks up the action
The streets still got butterflies
Enough kids to catch 'em
Ridin my bike around these lakes man
Feelin like I finally figured out my escape plan
Take it all and the day started off all wrong
Somehow now that hangover is all gone
Ain't nothing like the sound of the leaves
When the breeze penetrates these southside trees
Leanin' up against one, watchin the vibe
Forgettin' all about the stress, thanking god I'm alive
It's so simple, I had to keep the song simple
When I get home I'm gonna open all the windows
Feelin all right, stopped at a stop sign
A car pulled up, bumpin Fresh Prince's Summertime
Summer summers fine
i feel it in my skin
wartming up my mind
sometimes you gotta give in to win
i love the days when it shines, whoa let it shine.

Pink Floyd<3

This tattoo is epic.

Swing


Trees grow
like beautifully contorted acrobats
Trees Live
Under marble blue skies
Trees die
Only when mankind kills them

Monday, April 27, 2009

Everyday picture poem

A heap of trash
All bundled tight
Where did it come from?
Was it last night?
Was it at the party?
There was a lot of Budlight
I cant quiet remember
Its out of my sight
The night started early
We ran out of beer
Made a personal call
The whole party cheered
Soon there was whiskey
Off came the tops
Drunk girls got frisky
And i ran from the cops
Now I'm out rollin'
Arizona bound
This car might be stolen
Hey now its found
White and red wrapper catches my eye
Hello cigarettes, ready to fry?
Light that s*** up
Look to my hand
There's a red and white cup
Vibrating to the band

Tuesday, April 14, 2009

Personal Picture Poem

Smiles are fading
minds deflating
visions and trips
sanity slips
all my dreams
just lies and schemes
lying in bed
comfortably dead
this mind numbing fear
i can hardly bear
trapped in isolation
sober depravation
this chaotic edge
pushes me to the ledge
lights seem dimming
thoughts all spinning
just fall back in
and let the trip begin

Favorite Holiday


the room is full of stumbling people

a red plastic cup suits half full in my left hand

vibrant frayed helmets scattered across the room

white smiles and half dazed gazes

the ticking circle holds anxious glares

hundreds of voices chanting

someones haunched shaking over the toilet

laying slumped behind the couch

never made it all the way

bottles will be emptied

cups will topple over

the partys just begun

Tuesday, March 17, 2009

Imagery

Break

the drops of rain

come down all over

the despise

in his eyes

makes my mind

completely blind

the glow of signs

light up on him

ide try to kiss him

if he'd let me

this cant be the end

the beast awakes me

tears right through me

all i am now

cold and sad

i fell through

i need him so bad

you bring me so

down
kisshim,picture,photobucket,12 jabnuary 2009, 18 March 2009