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Smell me bleed kool aid dreams

cut
out
of a piece of paper
I am
No ones paper doll
Cut up in pices
From a paper cut
I am torn
my flesh barely open
My mind pounds the shore
like salt in an open wound
I only sting and deserve more
A mirage in the desert
A miricle is in the air
I am cut and torn
Not real
I am just lifes paper doll

Bob Jenkens

It's my birthday it's my birthday

When I did the morning show on 102.5 Wmxe in Adrian Michigan I made a lot of birthday wishes that were called in from friends and families of other listener’s. “ Happy happy birthday” and then run down my list of names and age of people celebrating their birthday. Tell people who they shared their birthday with also this day in history was sometimes coincidentally entertaining. Listeners would call in birthday requests providing I had it I would play it. On my birthday I would play my own request tell everyone “this is for my own personal consumption.” Of course I would be playing Smashing Pumpkins for me. Wmxe was a best hits best variety format the smashing pumpkins weren’t on the log Except for one song 1979. I would always play something different like Disarm the phone lines would go absolutely crazy for an hour… were off the log….. I’m listening to some smashing pumpkins music this morning.. It’s my birthday it’s my birthday.

Do i have to die before you see? Its me!

What's right?
What's wrong?
What's changed or not the same?
Why do I feel?
I need to kill?
Hang myself on a cross at the capital
The beginning of the end for me
But then you'll see....
What's write?
What's wrong?
What's changed
Or not the same?


Bob jenkens

Mr President can I tell you something?http://fbgfgc.blogspot.com/2016/07/no-shoes-no-shirt-no-service.html?m=1