To a particularly evil Wes Anderson fan...
Guilty guilty guilty, that's just plain me.
Guilty guilty guilty, I'm sick as can be.
Guilty guilty guilty, why are you reading this,
When you could be guilty guilty guilty in undefinable bliss?
I wrote this under a tree, an electronic tree, called a lamp, while my brain oozed out, and waited for people who weren't coming.
Sincerely,
An Illusory Mask
Guilty guilty guilty, I'm sick as can be.
Guilty guilty guilty, why are you reading this,
When you could be guilty guilty guilty in undefinable bliss?
I wrote this under a tree, an electronic tree, called a lamp, while my brain oozed out, and waited for people who weren't coming.
Sincerely,
An Illusory Mask