Tuesday, May 19, 2015

I'm Singing, Mmmm Drop, NOW what lead?


My singing concern is like my freeze tag playing memory: I tried, we were all invited, but I didn't win. Now I'm really tripping: Did I play? For how long and what did I do for the rest of my time?

Out Of One Thousand Dollars

Penny wanted my burritos de frijoles, but I said no.
But I ate it.
The plate left a stain on my bed.
Yellow is not my bed sheet color,
The stain is round. Oval?
Penny came for the remainder.
I dropped beans of my glass, my sweats, and fingers.
After eating I threw away tortilla.
I ran to wash my hands and serve myself more juice.
But there were frijoles in my glass cup.
I washed my cup, served my fruit punch,
I spilled my fruit punch,
I need to clean it up and I do.
Then I hear my brother's shoes,
He'd said a rap song,
I remember the squeak.
I'm done cleaning and drinking,
but I'm not done listening to rap music, or playing with Penny.

Monday, May 18, 2015

Real Phone to Keep


My poems are free
I freestyle cool-etically
I'm ready frantically- the furniture!
(Gasp] The ghost crowded for strength.
They look good enough to me my masseuse, I panic,
my phone's stories are juicy,
but they are mine, all mine.
I sleep, walk, charge, and upload to it, with me
The world is exposed through the zinging eye of visits,
The upload percent flickers,
and I know my sister is alright.
Eighty-one percent to eighty-eight
and now ninety-one,
I went insane with excitement,
Ninety-nine and the upload!
"The Sea Star" is mine.
I wanted to stack my stomach like pancakes or tiny library comic books.
There's a Clippers game last Sunday,
I'm in the past and home in the present.

By: Brandy Ruiz

White Phone Case

I wait for my phone,
My stomach hurts,
She starts,
there are no leafs to scramble about,
there was a boy to hear,
I felt him because I thought he is to explain the reasons for my compliance to keep writing,
He's only, Presence.
The blue ball shows on my sleeve,
It reminds me of the Gatorade Fierce Blue Cherry present next to me on the table and my slit wrist sleeve anchored by my royal blue hair band, my basketball tattoo and my large hawk tattoo,
I'm distracted by my phone and now my page of paper and pencil.
The days rear-end me and the times I'm counseled get lost, or get,
Finding, struggling, detesting, arrangements that need to be made are met,
and art is one solution as food is to provisional poverty times I can find my phone to upload video, pictures, and text messages as up-to-date, I am queen.
I uploaded photos and now they're public as am I on foot,
but do not eat me please,
The truth, I made cherry pancakes this morning,
Oh, I am a bad Chinese dog restaurant.

By: Brandy Ruiz

Radio Waves

The world is too large,
I'm reminded of a mentor, then
I need a CAT Scan to check for a tumor,
I want to go to sleep,
to not take care of it,
It's not happening.
The thought or the soup of the day is exact,
The result is not exact change for repetition or change;
The radio is food.
I feel the mental chain thinly on the top pain of my teeth
I forgot, they're back,
It's my favorite artist.
I have to pee now and need "somebody to lean on...",
I'm caught liking the DJ's version,
A ghost boy scares me to my liking too,
he's a surprise,
I love the stream,
I feel it's overload,
I go pee.
I see you self, and wait,
it's there again, ON
It asked "why", three times in the mix.

By: Brandy Ruiz

Saturday, May 16, 2015

My Coke Rewards

MyCokeRewards Customer Service

After reading the response, I read:


Comments:I was cheated out of 3 my coke reward points from
both instant win games. I had 6 and couldn t play 3 games.


LOL!


I won a drink in the top e-mail, so SPAM loses.


We apologize for the inconvenience. The 3 points have been credited back to your account. 


LOL!


No, Spam WINA.
Coke 20oz digital coupon both expire on 7/31/14.

Dawg,

The leadership is to sell and feed America dog meat,
the great and beautiful,
blind heart,
cold lifeless paws
not in my pot;
No hazing,
I thinking that they're laughing at me,
or they high
are they eating dog meat in New York,
I rather not eat dog shit and die.

By: Brandy Ruiz

CA Lottery

The Lottery has been FUing me. I need more money too; I see the sun! Literally, I made a poster board of Lottery tickets. It's just blue. Needle and a thread, it take my hope away. In fact, it's encouraging and demanding, like I have a husband. I also drew a flower art straight line piece I colored with washable crayons. I'm a genius, thus far. It was only composed this morning. What will I say then?

Monday, May 11, 2015

I Made My Appointment

I have to call the doctor,
because I'm insane. (I did)
She has to get rich quick
and I stay in my same lane,
She has to get good
for all the smashing and crashing,
I got to get an ear full of updates and latest medical
networking,
I got to check my wallet like I'm party stashing,
unregretable seminal art flashing.

Art for Birthday

Alex B. Johnson drew this for me; Is it too much?
It was my birthday, his present, my like, love, we had sex, and we don't speak to each other anymore!
It's a great... the day I go on a spin cycle of guys; He, him, get too small to pick up inside like folded and around a tube, brown bathroom paper. That's all I get? I'm fine, see.

Saturday, May 9, 2015

Ragga Twins - Bad Man (Skrillex Remix)





Cool green lights going up and down the tattooed chick and skeleton.

Love's Like A Rose

Love is like a rose,
so fresh,
so pure,
so beautiful,
but once down the line,
thorns come and rise
and really just fuck up your life...

all the pain you will feel,
will be in your heart forever more.

By: Brandy Ruiz

Fast, Smooth, Reminder

Niko smooth,
I feel like Timon,
I can give you Pumba if I smoke.

Well, Eat Your Burnt Toast, But Don't Cry About It!


I'm sop smooth like an alligator killer,
I'm so smooth it's like all the muthafuckers on the floor here,
I'm smooth like I got a good deal-er,
I'm so smooth like myself,
I'm so smooth like Felfin,
It reminds me of Alvin, his friend,
like I got something to smoke.

Response to Popular Philosphical Blog

If there was a man in the moon, I'd think it was, "Policia"! (cops)

Times Two 5-8-2015

Our day, my day, is when I get paid.
Let me remind you of my sayings,
I'm born for dismay,
This May!
I remember the day.
It's a man handing out newspapers.
I got let in by the Maid.
My carry-out is when I pay;
One more nickel, dime, this, my card, isn't cheap
when I operate.
"Let It Go" Day is easy.
I carry ID and I'm sleazy.
My music pops when I'm breezy, hot, cold
as I pay with food stamps at the local store
with no baby,
Careful and busy,
Bay waits from afar at his own place;
I'm warm in my brown and white sheets, and blanket,
I don't mean to be detailed, but
Life is a detail,
Life is paper
I agree for so 
I have pages and papers enough to think I was created to own it.

By: Brandy Ruiz
Edit 5-9-2015
Edited 5-13-2024

Lucky Charm 5/8/2015

5/8/2015
Life is sweet
Life is pain
Life is full
Life is rain
Life is the all seeing eye,
yourself,
disgrace,
comedy,
cynical people,
sinicism,
criticism,
disdain.

By: Brandy Ruiz

Friday, May 8, 2015

Sugar! MJ, Please!!

All you're saying is I'm worthless; and we're singing like it's something dumb to get down to the ground. I'm thinking you're full of hallucinations. I want to get up on my toes in my black boots like "Go MJ Go!", but it's just me.

Play Popular, (4/21/15)

The most popular or cruel advanced person answering an awkwardly permissible play in permission, hurting, challenging, grabbing another playtastic popular to accommodate situational space trait treatments is guilty of being and can only be viewed as such periodically. It must be a incomplete, moronic, movement with it. They can or cannot love or be known.

If You Hate This You Have No Self Worth

Playas in the house, if you see your booty bounce.

The Gutty Timeline

I don't want to be their friends if we get along about liking, letting go, and getting together. I got inconclusive, including, the relationship. My friends got more important, but I got more important.

Candy Sonic

The candy Sonic, mmmm. FROM AFAR

Wednesday, May 6, 2015

It's Taylor Swift - Style

 But it's not the Taylor Swift song I was looking for.