12.20.24
Let's move to New York Eat Chinese food Fuck each other's brains out on the floor Consume consume consume Only he says it so much better than you do
8.21.24
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I’ve learned, taught, forgot, started and quit, won and lost, hated and loved.
I mind my p’s and q’s, even though the ladies’ room doesn’t
ever seem to mind me nearly peeing its queue….
Snapchat. SnapBack. Aflac. Big Mac.
Track your package with OnTrac.
TicTac. Snack pack. Cyberattack.
Don’t forget to take your stimpak.
My government officials have wishlists that Veruca Salt
herself couldn’t rival.
It’s no wonder everyone’s fighting for basic survival.
And I remember when those around me wanted to give me peace
of mind, instead of giving me a piece of their mind…
Chris Pratt. Doormat. Non-fat. Whiplash.
Call the number on your screen now for free cash.
Grab ass. Kit-Kat. Lab rat. Smokestack.
There are some things we’ll never be able to get back.
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In my experience, almost any time someone has tried to give me peace of mind, they knowingly withheld information from me that they believed would disturb whatever peace they were trying to impart.
ReplyDeleteIt may have been with the best of intentions, but peace of mind only comes with the full awareness (acceptance?) of things that threaten that satisfaction.
I *almost* always would have benefitted more from a candid conversation. Warts and all.
In other news, Veruca Salt most definitely grew up to become a politician.
The road to hell is paved with good intentions.
DeleteAs well as, potentially, a Chris Pratt Doormat, right at the front gate.
DeleteHaha one can only hope -- I'll let you know for sure once I get there.
DeletePlease do. "Inquiring minds," and all that sort of thing.
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