Sunday, September 19, 2010

Save Yourself.

I need to untangle my limbs and somehow learn to stomach that there is hair stuck in the bathtub drain in need of removal, and in addition there is stomach bile all over the sink, plastered on from lack of lighting and a few too many apples and honey. I need to pick up each Frankenstein leg of mine and move one in front of the other in the northern direction for at least one hundred miles. I feel uneven in and I feel it's un-fixable.

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