Sunday, November 5


cuz my standards are higher than that. because i've been dancing for four hours.

because firefox spellcheck is screaming red; cuz....there's sweat on my brow.

are you having fun? have fun. don't not.

~! whyd i buy a t shirt?

feed my abstraction. lay out the pieces, assign the values, shift them around like geriatrics playing shuffleboard on a disney fucking cruise. feed my pawn. polish it.

migraine in my abstraction temple worship in my void... black robed blue man group. they're giving these things drinks? their bare asses are already bright red...waltzing. heehee