Bruce Shark
Sharp teef.
Clean gills.
Nibblin’ you gives me such a thrill.
I like blood.
I like cats.
But I don’t worry ’cause my wallet’s fat.
They come swimmin’ just as fast they can.
‘Cause …
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Bruce Shark
Bruce Shark
Sharp teef.
Clean gills.
Nibblin’ you gives me such a thrill.
I like blood.
I like cats.
But I don’t worry ’cause my wallet’s fat.
They come swimmin’ just as fast they can.
‘Cause …
Several years ago I said, “Goodbye!” to my own sanity.
Several years ago I said, “Goodbye!” to my own sanity.
But I don’t …
No I don’t …
No I don’t mind at all.
I’d watch it until I got old!
Erica DeMers Bitch lasagna.
Erica DeMers Bitch lasagna.
Random Shark Remember the night we met?
Random Shark Remember the night we met? The red-light district? The instant attraction? The passion? The seemingly peakless pinnacles of pleasure? The torrent of blood? The emergency room bill that was only eclipsed by the cost of a full clean and replenish of a 255K gallon saltwater tank?
The red-light neighborhood has gentrified since.
Bruce Shark You know the fact that sis craves the unbridled lust of a barnacle disgusts you. You also know that it’s better than any other option.
The ABQ aquarium today. My shark family can steal without asking.
What does a master sound like?
Hear it in my spirit.
Hear it in my spirit.
I’ve seen heroin for myself.
Is it worth so much when you taste it?
Enough!
Ain’t it enough? Crippled world.
I just can’t bring myself to see it starting.
I miss you, Leslie. I always will.
Aaaaaaooooo!
Aaaaaaooooo!
John Peel said this was the perfect pop song.
John Peel said this was the perfect pop song.
If you’d care to disagree, I’m happy to ban your worthless ass.
SMEWCHIES, bitches!
Happiness.
Happiness.
Something in my own place.
I stood here naked,
smiling. I feel no disgrace
with who I am.
Happiness.
Coming and going.
I watch you look at me.
Watch my fever growing.
I know just who I am.
But how many corners do I have to turn?
How many times do I have to learn
all the love I have is in my mind?