Saturday

To land by SteffyPop



I don´t want your magazines I just want to know what time we´ll land.
And I don´t want you to feel sorry for me just because you like me, I´m not a retard and I make a choice and do whatever the fuck I want!

I don´t want your congratulations or notifications. I don´t want your facebook. I don´t want your face. I don´t want your book.

I don´t want anything, I just want to be left alone.

I don´t want to cherish life and I don´t want to respect you.....I don´t want your respect.

I just want unhappiness to make it harder to breathe, so that I get gangrene and cachexia and AIDS.

I don´t want to answer to you, I don´t want to call you, I don´t want your magazines I just want to know what time we´ll land.

I don´t want to be given something you borrowed and got on credit - your love.

I don´t want anything, I just want the End to meet up with Destiny and set a date. And whatever they say - I don´t want to hear it and I don´t want their magazines I just want to know what time we are going to land.

I just only just only just only just only just only want to know when we are going to land.

Friday

Men by SteffyPop


Men, vanity, money, bi-curious, fathers.
Men, power, white, owners, CEO:s, prostitutes.
Men, hunters, providers, workers, patients.
Men, terrorists, warriors, enemies of democracy.
Men, drag queens, fags, consumers, citizens.
Men, strong, determined, chiseled, buff, hot.
Men, soft, well-spoken, gay-acting, straight.
Men, ewomancipated, exploited, in charge, exploring.
Men, blind, under the Sun, south, powerless.
All men different roles - horses and riders.
All men equal.
All men stupid.

Been done by SteffyPop

Thursday

Cannabis by SteffyPop


Jag klistrar fast lösögonfransen
och glömmer att jag är kille.

Jag hånglar med en snubbe ute
och glömmer att jag söker något långvarigt.

Jag blir berusad och upprymd
och glömmer att jag saknar innehåll i vardagen.

Jag småler åt ett sexistiskt skämt
och glömmer att jag är feminist.

Jag läser en bra bok eller ser en film
och glömmer bort mig själv.

Jag åker hem till mamma
och glömmer att jag inte bor där längre.

Jag ger mig in i en bitchfight
och glömmer att jag inte bryr mig.

Jag rullar en fet en
och glömmer bort ALLT!