too much sugary pop!
too much halloween lust!
too much loving facade!
it is good when the populace rails on its own mediocrity.
i was an awesome costume that was neglected tonight.
so technically i was mediocre in the midst of mediocrity.
fractions, as an entity, would dictate then that i was a fraction of a fraction of mediocrity.
was that painfully reiterative?
see why people despise math?
food is so very necessary. its a multipurpose word but it is not dirty like fuck. i can make food. you can make food. making it is fun. making it on the rug, making it on the couch. making it in the kitchen. when i make food it is rarely palateable. it is cherished though. by me. thankfully i am palate?-less according to general outcry. i eat humus because if i am to gain it is through absorption. NO. tonite says i have subsisted on OM long enough. it is time for substantial gains. tonite is when tame dies. creation happens in my furnace. tonite. tonite. we are going to make: two cries of pierced focus a glass of coconut soup peppered maligned of basil and basil a heaping love of rapport no leeks it reeks of it? food for food. sleep for food. im a liarcook?
seriously is what you are doing right now really that relevant considering zimbabwe news consists of things like this?
http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/business/7001135.stm
Monthly Archives: October 2007