Wednesday, October 29, 2008

Poem, updates, and a lil controversy.

Tides Of forever

Find me in the dark
Before I cry myself to sleep
One more night to go…
I creep in the shadows of your heart.

Hidden there like a bitter shard of poison
Turning your soul black
The dark eyed seductress you play oh so well
But Ill play the game no longer
Dangle my self over the ledge

Come on to the deep blue sea
We’ll dance in the sea foam grey waves
And drown all our dreams in the endless embrace
Bitter hearts collide in the tides of forever.


Heyya Riders its Your favorite Conductor and Tour Guide from The Depths of The Darkness lol! So to let y'all know what is up with us here at the Prosser fam. Uh still jobless, but not homeless at least. Still getting paid and getting ready for the holidays. One of my favorite one is coming just round the corner...HALLOWEEN!!! What are all you readers going as. My boys are going as a Knight and a Ninja complete with swords...So watch out you better give us good candy or they will go Avatar on your butt lol!

So I wanna go on record as I am tired of hearing the word abomination as a way to describe homosexuals! They are not but anyone who uses that word is because it degrades and belittled by it.

And I am so glad to see that this election is almost over. Thank god though it looks like Obama is gonna win and well I aint happy bout that either. he is too young and too inexperienced...but that is just my opinion.

Sunday, October 19, 2008

Poems and more random blathering..

Smoke Filled Lungs
Jason Prosser 08

Take another sip
Take another drag
Burn the bridges
Raise the dead

Dance in a circle till the moon drips blood down
Fuel this rage that takes over me
Scream out at the Heaven sent
Who are you to judge me!!!

Take your judgment of my sin
And shove them up your ass
Pass that bottle to me
And sing for me when I pass away from the mortal coil

Take the biggest drag on that cowboy killer
And laugh in the face of the past
Dance with the Devil
And swear at that angels
And piss off the closest friends you have.

Alley way sales of the flesh of the innocent
All sponsored by Versace and Dolce Gibbana
And you sip sip away your dreams
In some dank ass bar on thirty third and Avenue A

Take this to your grave
Tell you mama
You cheap ass sister
Take this to your broken home full of dead end dreams…

You only need one more sip
One more freakin drag
To burn all the bridges you failed to cross
Cause your gonna need a miracle to raise me from the dead…

Mentally weary of watching out for shifting sands
and daggers that flash in twilights moon
Watching the lives burn as you dance in the flames
Out of touch
And out of reach
And there is only one bullet left in this rusted out revolver.

Alliances or just sweat tangled dalliances
Burned out souls searching for a little love
What was it that we had
Was it easy to walk away from
I usually am?



Friends with fangs
And the hydra headed beast that swallows me whole
Dance your blissful life away as my soul twists in the wind
And we shall part ways eternally.


Welcome Welcome lil riders! Its time to hop in a cart and enjoy some time together once again! How everyone doing? I am fine( yeas I am fucked up insecure neurotic and emotional lol..Just F.I.N.E lol) The kiddoes are doing great. And so is Lil Miss Tito..If we can get the pain in her paws to stop that is..

Friday, October 10, 2008

Oh My Its A Swear Word In My Blog.

Ok I admit it... I swear... Alot. Some may say too much. I say fuck em lol! Its part of me..One I am not always happy with but I really don t know how to change it. I been doing it since I was in the fourth grade. Its been in grained from when I was a kid..I heard swearing alot..and well I don t notice half the time that I am swearing. So I might try to cut it down but I don t know where to begin.
Now I have been told I come off a lil angry on my blog here...And I guess She is right. I do rant and rave on here alot. I don t mean for this to be a bitchfest. But I guess It has become that...So pls next time you feel or see me actin a fool...Call me on it. Say hey dude You be acting like a idiot...I wanna to accessible to you guys not a B word wit a stick in its craw...
Todays Song of the Day is: Wolf Among Lilacs..Pls enjoy as it plays over your speakers and into your earballs...

Thursday, October 9, 2008

Post op...

Okay well really aint much going on lately. I got a new 'do (the whole fam does.) I still aint got a job, but money is coming in. I gots a new video game(and another on the way..Thank you ATLUS you rock!!!!) and well thats bout it on the update front.
Now if I can get away from these shitty dreams and choking da Tito in my sleep I think I would be golden.

Thursday, October 2, 2008

Holy Shit They Pay You For Sitting on our Ass

I am in the money..I am in the money ...My ass won t get the lights or cable shut off...I got my unemployment...Take that creditors your checks are in the fucking mail!!!!!!Also I am smoking real cigarettes not two year old cloves I found in the basement(They were sitting by basement cat if you must know...)Also the fm can finally eat real food..not broke food...

So things are looking up for da Prosser clan...Now where is that other shoe..I know its gonna drop soon...

Wednesday, October 1, 2008

And The Meek Shall Inherit..(Oh did i say meek I meant the dickheads..sorry!)

Heh heh I am back and I come bearing a new Kitteh that made me chuckle...Cause well It is so me...

cat
more animals

And today aint a song of day but a comedy sketch by Eddie Izzard..

Welcome kiddoe to another exciting edition of the Greatest Shit Since Sliced Bread.I am Your host and fav ride attendant J to the Pizzo ...P to the hizzy...Or whatever the hell he says in that song...
If you haven t notice I have added new songs to the playlist that are not Songs of the Day . They are merely tracks I find enjoyable and like to shake my ass to while I do this bloggy thing. So enjoy them yourself as you read on..
read Tommorows (or later tonight not sure yet) for A new Song of the Day and a new kitteh kat!
And i might even sound intelligent when i write next time..
Till then...

Peace and Matt Morgans Chicken Grease..