Any more. No. No more.
Any more.
No. No more.
Any more.
No. No more.
Don’t we wanna know why.
Burying buckets.
5 gallon buckets.
We need a myth. Okkervil River. ? http://blip.fm/~16hwuz
I learn a lot from schizophrenics.
‘”The whole world turned in my head. I was the axis,” was one schizophrenic’s way of expressing his centrally in the universe.’
“…which may express itself in feeling that combines ultimate responsibility with awesome fear.”
“…live the solipsist vision with a certain literalness…”
Aural oral.
Going aural. http://t.co/1hDY5fI
USA. Go. USA.
Yawn. Flag. Idiocy.
Hooray money.
Hooray freedom.
Best nation ever.
Yeah, sure. Next?
It has taken so very long
to have so very much disdain
for so very many white people.
I can gut them, rhetorically speaking, for you, Mr. President. If you pay me enough. And give my family skilled, armed protection. For life.
Gonads and Strife! http://t.co/IA1YeXU
Gonads & Strife!
C’mon, Obama. Grow some gonads.
Echo of Eliot.
I could show you horror in a little spoon.
Get away from the window.
Step into the wee machine.
Wear your shreds.
They’re your drapes.