mediocrity
waking up,
I see demons
licking my toes
The Delineation of Lazy Dry-Anna by the Terrible Broil Family
Wan slight & sleazy mourning,
rtd / mk ultra victim
i held the greasy forehead of a seizing junkie
Cold War Escapades
“I’m gonna knock you into next week, boy.”
Brick wall
i don’t litter except for when there are no trash cans around.
$2.99
The best crime of my generation has been without a doubt a price hike of a single dollar.
Real Friends Tell the Truth
The urinal pad read, “Say no to drugs.”
noon supper / fad diet
the cashier asks if i need a bag for that as he scans the vodka pint
An Honest Signal
well, the basics of it boils down (up?) to a Hawk-Dove
The Sound of What’s Coming
I was woken by hammering from the apartment below mine, maybe muscly henchmen nailing parts of my skanky neighbor to the floor.