September 21, 2000: I have an ugly goatee.

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I have an ugly goatee.
If I want to save food, I put it there.
I can braid it and put ribbons and make it cute -
but its still ugly.
My girlfriend thinks its cute anyways.
and brushes it with her face.
and then all my food falls out,
and any people or animals that were in there too.

Its firey red- which gives you a hint
at what the rest of my hair used to be
before I stained it forest green,

I have a goatee because I can't make a beard.
my brother is 28 and can't make a beard,
my father is 60 and acts like Santa Claus
I'm glad I'm not exactly like my father
and have an ugly goatee.

 

Have you ever drawn a tree?
It seems easy -
well, no it doesn't
trees have branches
that branch out till the end of the tree
all branched have leaves
except the dead ones, and the really big ones,
the ones the size of smaller tree trunks.

Every branch has a different texture
color-
idea on where to go

I think branches are like a broken family,
each branch would rather be its own tree
I haven't seen many one branch trees
They must get lonely.

Wonder why trees don't grow like this?

(like strawberries. )

If I had a choice of drawing a tree and climbing a tree, I would climb it
(wonder what the tree wants?)

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