[082]
10/20/2010 09:24 p.m.

tangly insides, poetics are not appropriate, and what
do i do now? we eat dog food and get called dirty names
and quiet down. awkward sex, dry. i can fix it for you.
i haven't spoken to you enough, haven't fingered my way
through your dusty quirks all sinfully selfish stealing
these things and reusing them to describe relationships.
touching people by accident and then not shying away,
it's a test of gratitude intrinsic. smile at strangers
but everyone hates small talk. a woman like you should
never have to wait in line behind a woman like her. a
dime for a quarter, sweet jesus. brown eyes dip back-
wards, seen 'em do it. the parts that are extra-sensory.
"My girlfriends who cheated on me always wanted to stay
together. am i a bad lover?" slicks folds slicks eat 'em
up babycakes, some people have hotter metabolisms, they
exude heat like a furnace and lying beside them causes
discomfort and sweat. it's wintertime. your bed is a
horrendous mess of bodily fluids, there's nothing left
for you. situational comforts, anxieties. no writing
right now. GET AWAY FROM ME. the road crew for the
paranormal smokes so many cigarettes they could bury the
world, stick peeling all over too early to clean. SCABS,
BABY, SCABS. there's certain stains that might be sweat
or might be tears, you little pussy.

that tattoo was fucking stupid, that tattoo was fucking
stupid, god in chinese? suck it into your soul, you whore
of a person. all you ever wanted to do was fuck but you
were such a pussy about it, you dick. you're stupid for
rejecting her, you will never have a chance at anyone
better. you will always be full of hate and ire
ORGASYUM! she was lonely because people say that the
perpetual state of the human race is loneliness. making
people uncomfy, collecting sound-bites, sucking it down,
i'll dialogue your mother. trade it in for cave living,
climbing never seeing these people again you are such a
dickwhore and you are crazy as a cockroach what's been
stung by a wasp and is slowly being devoured, alive alive,
and you are meaner than a housecat on acid and dumber than
a flatworm, you cunt. you'll be killt upside the head.
driving a long way in the dark, that's music to cheat on
your sweetheart to. driving a long way, never had a deer
jump out, don't jinx it. hate the cops, angelface, and
hate the system. hate the government all you want, but
leave its soldiers alone. wesley failed miserably and so
he joined the army. it didn't get him off the drugs, but
he sure looks funny now.