Smiley faces bubble up through the sludge in my brain.
Orange ranges of cattle moo at the hearding sheep.
I am not sure the dragon is dead.
I slapped him last Friday.
I didn't mean to kick your kid but it was in the way.
And I was busy.
"Through the looking glass"...
Was that already said?
Fuck.
Did you notice the metal ants glinting in the sun?
Scythe.
Did you hear that?
From the way you think I want you to know
That there is no more peanut butter.
FUCK THAT!
Outside is the pink flamigo that sits in the front yard,
Glaring at me.
I think it wants to kill me.
"Ack!"
I cast my vote.
I jump off the front porch into my backyard
So that I could go fishing.
Deceptions of my reality make me think your insane.
Does it have to make sense?
I wasn't sure what to buy you for your birthday.
I got you a chicken.
Life long companion.
I was sitting at my plate and you stole my left eye.
You bitch!
July 9, 2001
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