Sunday, January 11, 2009

blabber one

smell like cats in the rain before you sharpen your nose

paint chunky, okay?

don't let grandmothers tell you what your face looks like

read books for hours before falling off cliffs

it's all right with me

jangle your keys, obnoxious fuck

woven tar warped on the floor don't step too hard, you might fall over

it's all right with me

where writing comes from in my head where where where can't see, won't watch

this is scattered i am scattered want to make out?

number 32 on a list too long for one plate spinning plates keep balances high in the air lucy come down from there

need to take my pills stay healthy stop exhausting myself oh wait

ding ding dong ding dong

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