my mind is
a big hunk of irrevocable nothing which touch and taste and smell
and hearing and sight keep hitting and chipping with sharp fatal
tools
in an agony of sensual chisels i perform squirms of chrome and ex
-ecute strides of cobalt
nevertheless i
feel that i cleverly am being altered that i slightly am becoming
something a little different, in fact
myself
Hereupon helpless i utter lilac shrieks and scarlet bellowings.
a big hunk of irrevocable nothing which touch and taste and smell
and hearing and sight keep hitting and chipping with sharp fatal
tools
in an agony of sensual chisels i perform squirms of chrome and ex
-ecute strides of cobalt
nevertheless i
feel that i cleverly am being altered that i slightly am becoming
something a little different, in fact
myself
Hereupon helpless i utter lilac shrieks and scarlet bellowings.
posted by HindiK at 11:30 PM
4 Comments:
"i
slightly am becoming
something a little different, in fact
myself"
isn't life marvelous!? don't squirm and shriek. lie down, positioned like you're on a cross. and feel the sky's suspension by the nimblest of threads.
isn't life marvelous!?
yes, life's a peach
and noticed that i missed your calls.
will respond as soon as i remember to charge my phone.
(wow. i remembered)
chemistry lab tomorrow 8am
*sleep*
best- hindy
hindel, dude'l,
vus hertzich amigos?
you are strange. yes, both of you. get back in the corner!
hasta lavista y'all.
ha
"there's someone in my head and its not me"
believe you used to sing that after your meeting with Mrs. T.
best m'dear.
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