I don't know you and you don't know me, so at least we know that about each other.
I have to take these shoes off; they've been bothering me all day long. My shoes keep investing themselves in each other and trailing long lines of taffy into various small tubular growths on the walls of our cells.
Milk pours forth from the glands, and I break. My matter shatters into cleanly cut triangles that shimmer through gaps in the void.
Prop me up in a feed trough and tell me stories that contain a lot of action and adventure. I want them to be told with as much vivid expression as possible. THANKS.
peep collar! jack daniel's fire chamber mouse trap hammer toed beaver claws shitty blank nipple hats i wandered through the empty alley with a baseball bat smashing glass bottles. croquet core cannon lager sheets and sheets of old crunched seaweed congratulations you have stolen the prize from satan.
I stored a bamboo shoot in my left pocket for seven days and seven nights. When I awoke, I was dead.
I want everything in the world to be made of steel so that I can build steel forts out of everything.
My collar is loose, buy me a new one. I am an asshole.
