Wednesday, November 3, 2010

cut off my hands in the name of progress

want to 1)stick myself in the dryer 2)stop having dreams(on a related note, fuck you subconscious mind of mine)3)go goddamn climbing already

instead 1)clothes in only the dryer2)think about the same things all the time, even asleep3)horizontal purgatory until california

also, i can't leave the country for five minutes without the dollar plummeting into a wormhole of complete and utter worthlessness or the goddamn republicans squirting their foul cum all over my parade. get your semen tea out of washington, no one wants to drink that swill. i move for a nation of spit not swallow in the public sphere.

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