The lonely boy on christmas
There once was a town it seemed that was always cold. Even when it was warm it still was always cold. The people were mean. The people weren't green. [...]
NOCANDO, and the worst representation of Boston hip-hop fans ever.
Alright, so I went to see MURS on Monday. I met MURS and had a great conversation with him, and frankly don't remember it. The show started, and I got up [...]
soul release- free prose. (bueno)
Things are looking good, in a world I misunderstood things can get rough, but in the end it's BUENO, awesome on the mind, like a trained rhinoceros my mind [...]
a word or two about my day
First off, i am a very loud cereal eater. I woke up today and slurped, and crunched my tasty raisinbran crunch, which i gotta say is the loudest cereal. If i [...]
The Josh Rules
9:30 Alright the Chinese food is in my system, and I no longer feel like complaining about my job. Something much more interesting happened today. Alright, so I went into Rudy's [...]
what does sticky mean?
alright, well thats the question which I have no answer. Me, I am not very technologically advanced, but to me sticky, the application I use to make things sticky, huh, no [...]
Welcome the Unwelcome
the moon is clear tonight, though i can't see it these words are beautiful though you can't read it. In this twisted world, of sunsets and bad tattoos needles, and bruises [...]
Hello world!
Oddball (Jt) This is the online blog for Oddball (Jt) a poetry and graffiti magazine from Boston, Ma. Our magazine is dedicated to giving the voiceless a voice. You will [...]