Barcade
Ok, so Harri and I went to Barcade to get rid of all the quarters that keep building up on the floor. This is geek heaven, 80's arcade games and $5 beer. Of course I beat him at every game we played, even if he won't admit it. On the subway ride home I was bored and wrote this poem, read it like geek rap... dedicated to you Harri, haha.
played rush n' attack
until 3am
lost a million in quarters
by half past ten
blisters on my fingers
and an aching head
turned every last one into bleeding red
I down a beer, duck and fire
jump and stab, keep climbing higher
on the high score list
keep changing my name
let everyone know this is my game
'cause you can't beat me at this shit
just check it out
this is the list
1. SUK
2. MY
3. FAT
4. ASS
5. YOU
6. COK
played rush n' attack
until 3am
lost a million in quarters
by half past ten
blisters on my fingers
and an aching head
turned every last one into bleeding red
I down a beer, duck and fire
jump and stab, keep climbing higher
on the high score list
keep changing my name
let everyone know this is my game
'cause you can't beat me at this shit
just check it out
this is the list
1. SUK
2. MY
3. FAT
4. ASS
5. YOU
6. COK
posted by SIXTEN at 8:02 AM
3 Comments:
Update your blog more often, god damn it!
rn't u gon update?
Cool blogg! Jag som sitter fast (jo jag gör det jag lovar) här i lilla Sverige blir helt varm av att läsa och se glimtar från din värld. Riktigt kul med alla foton!
Jag som hittade dig först nu har ju en del att läsa ifatt men... Jag får väl hoppas du kommer tillbaka och uppdaterar snart också...?
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