Tuesday, 26 August 2008

Like a hammer

When apathy knocks its best to answer. Sitting here two square and haunted. I hate you right now and its not cause you caught me in a real bad mood honey, that's not it at all. All personnel are required to leave the premises.

I like that concrete smack of head on floor, four legs are great, two legs are better. I'll take my tea Orwellian with ashes. I was going to carve things on your forehead with my knife but everybody's been sick. Two mulberries are blushed with pink and I have the first piece of advice for an imaginary child. Run.

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