i.
I have way too many plastic circles, different types of arms are catalysts for their archival reproduction.
-knit garmets, it is possible that children may be suffering and I throw their work away
-paper rectangles, will the digital age make them obsolete?
ii.
I backed my car into a telephone pole. ‘crunch’ it said. ‘damn’ I said cause I wanted to sell it and now it’s worth less $.
iii.
played some music. too joosed to listen. bled again, my finger is wounded.
iv.
Drop a beer and I’ll bellow, wear a blue jumpsuit and I’ll dance with you, it got darker as your sweat made it wetter. dark blue jumpsuit. I like the figurine you gave me but I’m afraid it’s an effigy.
v.
I imagine them saying: ‘hey, let’s go fuck in the dark room’. I imagine them holding hands. I hope they’re in love now.
They probably said: ‘hey, let’s go piss in the dark room’ I imagine them holding their dicks. I hope they didn’t zip themselves in their pants.
vi.
‘someone threw up on the water heater.’ ‘who drank a gallon of fruit punch?’ ‘hey I found three beers!’ ‘i threw a stink bomb at some crust punks.’ ‘there were probably three-hundred ppl here.’
