(no subject)
work it out.... jazzercise the soul into an abrupt state of confusion.
one time i was hanging on the limb of a tree by my overalls and i thought to myself....the bubble rose over my head and since i didn't know how to read yet the squiggles that filled it meant nothing.
HOWEVERRRRRR NOW i can see it just as clearly as i could then and it stated:
oh wait. that part of my memory has been burnt out by too much television radiation and unexpected skull punches administered while i bent down to smell the roses.
i do remember that a gigantic pterodactyl swooped in and gobbled up that soft and pillowesque bubble of thought. leaving me to hand there in a solemn silence that give way to the rustling of leaves in the trees.
hanging there made my vagina hurt, i can still feel it tonite--- but that ache, ripping burning ach of tearing flesh has relocated to my chest.
(the melodies of youth ring in my ears and my heart sways with their beats and the intention of forgetting is really there, just as i am really here, just as i am really slipping away.)
OH WAIT!!!!!!!!
you're not here with me so the smattering of thoughts and pitterpattering of little brainwaves aren't being encoded into a cohesive understanding of what i am trying to convey! WHOOPS!
OH WAIT!!!!!!!!!!
i don't give a shit about you.
just as much as i was rudely informed you don't about me, so atleast we've come this far. wanna grab a beer and a few nervous laughs as you eye the door and my fingers feel the outline of my knife in my pocket.....? maybe?
nah.
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MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
(said the evil laboratory scientist that lives in my head)
i've done it this time!!!!!
one time i was hanging on the limb of a tree by my overalls and i thought to myself....the bubble rose over my head and since i didn't know how to read yet the squiggles that filled it meant nothing.
HOWEVERRRRRR NOW i can see it just as clearly as i could then and it stated:
oh wait. that part of my memory has been burnt out by too much television radiation and unexpected skull punches administered while i bent down to smell the roses.
i do remember that a gigantic pterodactyl swooped in and gobbled up that soft and pillowesque bubble of thought. leaving me to hand there in a solemn silence that give way to the rustling of leaves in the trees.
hanging there made my vagina hurt, i can still feel it tonite--- but that ache, ripping burning ach of tearing flesh has relocated to my chest.
(the melodies of youth ring in my ears and my heart sways with their beats and the intention of forgetting is really there, just as i am really here, just as i am really slipping away.)
OH WAIT!!!!!!!!
you're not here with me so the smattering of thoughts and pitterpattering of little brainwaves aren't being encoded into a cohesive understanding of what i am trying to convey! WHOOPS!
OH WAIT!!!!!!!!!!
i don't give a shit about you.
just as much as i was rudely informed you don't about me, so atleast we've come this far. wanna grab a beer and a few nervous laughs as you eye the door and my fingers feel the outline of my knife in my pocket.....? maybe?
nah.
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MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
(said the evil laboratory scientist that lives in my head)
i've done it this time!!!!!