curbdrop out of grace

when the brightest light fades

driving in today...

i saw a chevy silverado that had the license plate "CAR H8R". I instantly thought, "cool, fuckface." actually, i don't really mind that he spelled hater like that as it's a license plate and i understand the logistics of limited space. it's not like he's spelling that on an essay he's writing for 8th grade lit and comp, on the topic of being hitler and his posse.

but really, you don't like cars? that's wierd, because i don't care. and i'm sure no one cares. and if you think it's worth spending $20 a year to personalize your plate to say something no one cares, then why don't you add a P in your plate and transition over to being a "CARP H8R". man, do i hate those damn carps. or maybe "CRAP H8R". stay away from that lactose!

or maybe just invent teleportation and we can be rid of those damn cars, carps, sneakers, trucks, and arabian horses.


the second thing i was thinking about today while driving in is what kind of bait do those damn jesus fish bite on? what is it, lonliness? needs for salvation/comfort/hope? CLING onto those things.

elliott smith has a number of songs titled "no name". dark heart procession have a number of songs titled "the waiter". i'm hoping to have a number of curb drop songs titled "the reason i hate life today".

posted by fillshe @ 7:57 AM