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i got about 12 hrs of sleep last nite and i'm still exhausted. somethings messed up. maybe it's the hurricane. whatever happened to mindless ramblings. there was a black helicopter flying over the parking lot today.

i'm fucking starving.

Mz Polly says she thinks her dog is afraid of me. The little mutt keeps nipping at my ankles.

Yeah them black helicopters are a bitch, some kind of secrete UN force getting ready to invade. I wonder if I am spelling secrete right. I look up words over and over again. Too much pot maybe screwing with my short time memory. I am starting to feel like HAL. Memories from fifty years ago flooding back but I can't remember what I did five minutes ago.
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I usualy sleep fast, but I had a bad night last night too. A medical melodrama.

we need more mindless

somethings messed up alright
a fucking stew
a simmering in the rotten juices

I got plenty of mindless ramble in me
I got plenty of mindless melodrama too

shit, you can't give it away.

if you can't give it away
Sell it
I would buy it

Proverbs 23:23

lets barter trade in kind. i got a 55 mantle and a 79 rose and everythings in mint condition. it's not the UN you gotta watch for these days, it's the old men in the streets, swerving their automobiles while thinking of cranking the engine.

you got that right
watch out for the AARP black helicopters
Where the fuch is the AAYP when we need them
so sad there is not a powerfull lobby for the young

I got a box of condoms I don't need anymore
I would trade it for a road atlas in braile

i got empty soda cans
broken beer bottles
remnants of contraband
parts of my head falling on my desk
parts of my eyes red
other parts dead
birthday parties at graveyards
something i got to get to
inside
my
back left tooth
*crunch*

I already got a tooth
I can pack up all my sorrows
If you can use them
tombstones in both my eyes

pennies in my eyes
butterflies stuck in childhood,
eating flies
someday, a man with a big black hat
will tell me he's the one
and i'll go walking down the theater district with him
laughing at the jerkoff booths
smiling at the plastic guns
eating licorice candy
wiping comfort from our eyes.

"wiping comfort from our eyes"

I sat down at the comfortable
poured myself a half glass of starshine no label
picked up my knife and fork
and carved myself a big hunk of free and easy
pleased at my good fortune
I gorged like there would be no tomorrow
dabbing at my lips
I left a gargantuan tip
and smiled at the waiter
It's been a long time since I've dined like this

eat well today, my brothers and sisters
eat well, eat well
there may well be no tomorrow today
my brothers and sisters, we're all going to hell
eat well today, my kings and queens
eat well, eat well
there may be nothing left when you're through
my kings and queens, we're all going to tell
we're all going to tell all the powers that be
the powers that live inside of them and me
about all the bad things you've done
and about all the souls upon which you've dined
about all the dumpster waste
you've made of time.

Let's invite everyone over
Sit down at the big table
Fest on the bounty of plenty
Eat Eat Eat Eat
No one will starve
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