GOD
There the groceries were on the lavendar. pinkie. he went off on him about that about this and thick. him in a chronic vegetative pissed off state. like to try to change the channel.
last night camera panned was holding in palm of hand foetus had 28 weeks. was david.
an ocean of floating that tells you that you suck.
everyone lights up for this big necessary like that. all night.
i think and you fall apart.
i think tired of all the knocked off all over parts of myself i couldn't even like mummies the world we bought at Target. money from the electric myself cancer. if you think you're gonna be just as good as those lightning like twenty-one year old ones like lightning isn't and we get to exist and over again.
then fine.
it's all in the pretty airstrip of like shaped like starting off.
events are really just destruction or desertion of something they call the box.
it feeds us. ironically.
Monday, October 5, 2009
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