Author: charlypriest


You ask me why I write this song,
when I’m smoking my bong….
you are weird
and then something appeared,
it was not the angels
it was the strangers,
they lift me up
and saw I was handcuffed in a weird not,
Fuck you I’m drunk Fuck you I’m drunk!!!!!
I will not rest until I get in bed with a beautiful and nasty skunk.
Chhers boys.

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.

Tears are waiting

She covers her eyes with both hands
He looks her from top to bottom wondering
She ask why
He smugly says it’s going to be a goodby
She leans over
His ear to her mouth
“I’m sorry but your father and I have been having an affair”
The man drops to his knees and cries
Water pouring out of his eyes like cascades from the skies
“Whaat?!” I was the one who was going to dump you.

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.

anne frank

I just finished reading the book. I have some thoughts on it if you want to hear them.

I thought she was a saint, but no, she is just a human. A little 13 to 15 year old girl
when she wrote her diary in the clandestine house, so the German SS didn’t kill her or her family.
Quite the story since you are reading a day to day diary of a person that you do know that
eventually her ultimate fate is death.

She was very feisty.
She would not conform with the traditional ways of the time how woman should behave
wich eventually got her in quite a bit of trouble.
A very introspective person.
She loved life, and you can see that in her eyes.
Outspoken she was, and obviously that got her in some trouble….yet again.
A survivor, and a very strong little woman.
As many others, what a loss for humanity, she could have been a great writer,
and the rest, quite some to say the least, that perish also could have
contributed to humanity.

I can keep on going, doing a dissertation paper, but it is a post.

There are a bunch of quotes from this 15 year old kid, I just thought to share one.

The one who is happy will make the rest of the other people happy,
and the one who has valour and faith they will never be drown into their own despair.

Stay Frosty gents and gentesses.