a pet peeve of mine raisins in chicken salad act right, dear fuckos
obviouslytma: woops, 3-day weekends make for really forgetful blog situations. here’s a picture (that’s not mine) to remind you that i’m still here. see ya in a day or two. robert frank sick of goodbyes, 1978
dead waterbug haiku
while cleaning my room, dry and curled up. i guess i had to do this.
i can hear my lungs sneezes endanger bladder why are trees bitches?
no action haiku
where the men be at we’re walking through the desert elvis costello
perusing photos i can taste the savory it’s stomach torture
of couches we’ve two two is too many for us life is really hard