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Posts tagged ‘manhattan’

waxed

02/25/2011

Rufus Mangrove

warren buffet comes to our store the first thursday of every month. i’ll let you come watch for a small price.

i know why the caged bird sings

02/15/2011

Rufus Mangrove

But a caged bird stands on the grave of dreams

the empress

02/15/2011

Rufus Mangrove

“i’ll definitely be the most popular girl in my class,” she thought as she rubbed the miniature scepter in her pocket.

life is beautiful

02/15/2011

Rufus Mangrove

it is. sometimes. once in a while. not really. you’re naive. have you been to the city recently? it could be if i had more money. if i was taller. if i had a bigger apartment. a dog would be nice. i came here about fifteen years ago. i was supposed to be here for a few years. now i can’t leave. too many, you know, things i have here. rent. friends. it’s not that i can just get up and just go. next time around, i’ll go to med school.

nymph

02/12/2011

Rufus Mangrove

i keep my wings at home with my magic super special wand.

you ride the damn thing

02/12/2011

Rufus Mangrove

the fucking thing bit me the last time i tried to ride it.

oh snap

02/11/2011

Rufus Mangrove

oh my fuck ing god. that jenny is one god damn whore putting her tongue all over greg like that. my mom was always right about her. she never had any class. that whole family had no class, thinking they’re better than us because the siblings went to summer day camp at camp laurel. but i know that the only way that family came into any money was from that old shriveled up guy her mom was giving it to every weekend on the second floor of abc home on broadway. i should go pour some of this coffee on her face. i’m not some kind of mean bitch, but she started telling everyone, i mean everyone, that i picked up the clap from that puerto rican kid that started at stuy last month.

wutang clan

02/11/2011

Rufus Mangrove

before the rza, there was me.

he had one chance to impress her

02/11/2011

Rufus Mangrove

He was a hardworking middle manager.
She was airbrushed to look like an italian supermodel.
He knew he would have one chance to impress her.

post-modernist hipster

12/05/2010

Rufus Mangrove

New York, NY — Within the last few months, scientists and wildlife experts have identified a new strain of hipster prowling the streets of New York City. While they maintain many of the same political views as the modern hipster, the post-modernist hipster has fewer androgynous characteristics. After several undercover operations, scientists and experts have learned they do not have Bravo-watching parties at their Williamsburg lofts and are morally opposed to turtle necks and capri pants and thongs and black plastic glasses and shared bubble baths. Instead, the post-modernist hipster frequents bodegas and other cheap hang out places where they eat unhealthy and high-fructose laden chips and donuts and drink 22s of Budweiser, in order to achieve the coveted “pouch.” Scientists have labeled this behavior as “female symbiosis lather,” which in layman’s terms, is an attempt to acquire a “creation of male identity encapsulated within the large intestine.” This is directly correlated to the behavior of the Wagabe Crocodile found in Budva, Montenegro.