propagation, not propaganda. spread love not hate!

im just gonna put this out there....i feel if i were gay and james franco were gay we'd make a good couple.

and now a poem that will be completely impossible to decipher unless you have secret access to my brain. ( im talking to you Ross Perot, and you know what i want. get your ass back in the political arena!)

the dandilions, the dandilions, are gonna start to grow. melting away winter, pedals wave goodbye to snow. perennials, perennials i think you are swell. so hurry up and blossom, the earth is starting to smell. oh daffodil, daffodil, lets climb the grassy hills. there's plenty of chlorophyll, i may be allergic but i carry Benadryl. Nettles, sweet nettles, i hold you most dear. Let us grow together and rule the whole year. There's a muskrat with a twitch, a sandwhich for the picnic and some frogs for me to lick. i wanna be high, high on earth, drunk on oxygen and hungover from fertile dirt. seeds, lovely seeds, planted inside me. a vegetative state, but no complacency.  a poor kid i know this, but i got an orchid and a lotus and a smile few can notice. Oh Lily oh lily ,  i know it seems silly but i wait for you to grow even when its chilly. i dont need a coat, ive got your embrace, im warm with affection, as my roots take place. i'll be the one waiting with the lilacs on my face.

that was it. hahahahahahha.