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flow.LESS | wannabe architect | Page 2
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Newer posts ». You niggers want some old shit. Am on some new shit. You can read my old shit. THE light in EtHIopia. Pics of an architecture trip to Ethiopia, i liked the light in these. The pose is ‘roc boy’ . now that’s what i would call a stretch. Now don’t say i didn’t give you some wall paper. Now your comp b’s all shining an pimpin pimpin. And i don’t mind if you tell them you where there. Or if you just Photoshop yourself into the pics. I wont b’s hating on you. A new route made.
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this troubled soul of mine | flow.LESS
https://rubsflow.wordpress.com/2010/03/31/this-troubled-soul-of-mine
All I’ve got are these photographs. This troubled soul of mine. My soul is a dark dark place. And my soul is alone. My soul is a lonely lonely one. And I cannot creep awaynumb. I seek the light, to. Escape from this murky place. The familiar dark i now embody…. My soul is a cold cold place. And my soul is a chilly. My soul is a forlorn forlorn place. And I cannot scale its pitssore. I peek at the top, to. Flee from this bleak hole. The dead pit i now feel. Now i need to get some drawings done.
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what is a day prt 1 | flow.LESS
https://rubsflow.wordpress.com/2009/12/02/what-is-a-day-prt-1
What is a day prt 1. Is it the tic or toc of the clock. Or is it the space of time. The laugh at morning-day. The hug at mid-day. Or the drink at late-day. Is it the show by the sun. Or is it the motions of time. The tie knot made early-day. The gulp of fruit at half-day. The stagger from out at night-day. Is it the black and white. Or is it the dark and night. The grumble at day-break. The sweat at break-day. The exhaustion at end day. What is a day. 2 Responses to “what is a day prt 1”.
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who is she | flow.LESS
https://rubsflow.wordpress.com/2010/02/14/who-is-she
What is a day, prt 2. Today’s a bitch. She was my girl. I was her guy. One Response to “who is she”. Feed for this Entry. On February 14, 2010. She was my M, now am just a D. What is a day, prt 2. Today’s a bitch. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Email (Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. Born out of conversations.
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floetry | flow.LESS
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Looking for a way. Rocky ground move we. Brown the earth is. Guard the way They to. Girls of the night. Filth of the night. Filth at the end. Loos at the end. Get you hard at the end. Taps at the end. Can’t wash the pee. Rich blend of the dark earth. And the white of cotton. The earth so powerful. Gives the fruit for both. Segmented, reveals the power of each. Mixed to create the beauty of both. Aroma and taste intoxicating. As the two mix in an orgy. High on the richness of caffeine. On a straight line.
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All I’ve got are these photographs | flow.LESS
https://rubsflow.wordpress.com/2010/02/15/all-ive-got-are-these-photographs
Today’s a bitch. This troubled soul of mine. All I’ve got are these photographs. Here’s a little story I’ve gotta tell. Bout this girl I know so well. Back in the day was cool and all. Fell in love, I fell in love. Thought she was the one for me. Other girls I could not see. And look what happened to our love. I’m like how could it be? It should have been me and you. It could have been you and me. But i broke her heart and now I’m standing here. It should have been me and you. Now baby it’s killing me.
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today’s a bitch | flow.LESS
https://rubsflow.wordpress.com/2010/02/15/todays-a-bitch
All I’ve got are these photographs. Today’s a bitch. How could she do this to me. I woke up, smiled at her,. And what does she do? Bitch slap me and spit in my face. Let me get to lunch first. Then you can scorch me. Are you trying out some new microwave or oven. Last i heard, you tried out the fridge. Look how bad the dinosaurs got that. I bet they didn’t see that bitch slap coming. One Response to “today’s a bitch”. Feed for this Entry. On August 21, 2014. All I’ve got are these photographs.
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those things | flow.LESS
https://rubsflow.wordpress.com/2010/05/29/those-things
Tight jeans double d’s. Makin me go whoo whoo. One Response to “those things”. Feed for this Entry. On June 2, 2010. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Email (Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out.
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Architecture school | flow.LESS
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This troubled soul of mine. When you are enmeshed in the stresses, deadlines, social-climbing, and competitiveness of architecture school (and in some cases, architecture career) it is easy to misplace priorities. It is easy to start to believe that you must sacrifice family, friendships, love, and community for the sake of the all-consuming and perpetual charette. It’s so funny how you can put academics and career first. Because I have to – it’s expensive, this degree. Treat even peo...I do not want to ...
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lantern meet | flow.LESS
https://rubsflow.wordpress.com/2010/02/10/lantern-meet
What is a day prt 1. What is a day, prt 2. Amazing poetry, humor, fun and presentation. from the street graffiti backdrop to the club theme the stage was set. it was time for the poets to do their thing. most of the poems were cool save for some of the accents that made listening to some strenuous. poetry is cryptic already without try to complicate the accents, but either way, it was cool. No Responses Yet to “lantern meet”. Feed for this Entry. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here.
