"well beyond the very human wish for an easy life, i wish for an honest life"

'

... they use my head to avoid slips... my sternum to perfect their upper cut




Sunday, October 31, 2010

It's so damn sweet of you to look me in the eye

Tie-fanny once said that my hair was purple
.

There's a lot of things I understand

there's a lot of things

that i don't want to know

.

One thing is

i think i'll do this get -up for Sunday -

Unlike the girl in the bed next door
(who re-routes my mail to her dress)

who already had a brain operation

because she was full

of tumors

too
.

Now she's a vegetable
( i hear these things from the hi kids at school, btw)
[he asks me
why did they do
that]

Operation
'

as if i would know

.

I think i'll just put on my purple wig

keep on enduring the ronald mac & cheese donald house keymo

everytime they slip it to me

and send ever- one

who happens onto my mossy bricked front stoop

slip slidin

away

Lost
in
translation:


cold capsule:
Contact
hi

COD liver oil:
cash on death - i know this because the little shit head at my bank put this instead of beneficiary on my savings account .

To make leaps of thought
to grasp
Carpe diem
if we realize
too much
antiepileptics
will be forced
upon us
as
dis
ability
is their
li
ability

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