Where is here? Here? There? Where is there? Is there here? Here is there, but where's where? Where's there. Where's here? Where's there. Where? There. Where is where is here. Here is there. There is where. Here. Where. There. There is where the here is there. Here is there so where is everywhere but here and therefor here is here and there is there, but there can be here and there can be where. Where? There. Here? No, there. And there. And here. And where? Here. There? No, here. So there. There? No, here. Where? There. There is where. Where? There. And here. Where!? There is where, or here is where, or here is there, or there is here, but if here was there and for there to be here you must be there. Where? There for there or here or where. There where. Here where? No, there's where. Where? Here. There. Here.
Mr. Coffee
Artificial happy is the caffeine consumer's conundrum. Sugar hyper buzzing in the ears of the indulgent. Lack of sleep, sleep, sleepiness. wake up wake up wake up drug. Hummingbirds flit and flut flut flutter as I stutter and float flat fly. God's a big pill a big drug it's his fault I can't sleep I'm giddy God E Too nervous to relax Too relaxed not to care I want to sleep. I want to sleep. I took this pill I drank a drink It made me whir Buzz zip Soar Tired I'm happygiddywackysilly Tired. The chemicals are happy but I'm not. I'm just kinda sleepy. But Mr. Coffee hasn't finished his party. twitch. twitch. twitchity. twitch. A caffeinated slug is still a slug is still a slug I am a slug a slug that twitch a slug that twitch a slug that twitches twitch twitch No more coffee, thanks twitch twitch Tired twitch
I Need More Attention.
Look at me! Look at me! PleaseOhPlease give me attention. I'm oh so cool. Ever so cool. I can wear your clothes! I can do your drugs! I can laugh at people! I'll change my opinions, I swear! Just tell me I'm cool! Tell me I'm cool! Tell me I'm cool! Tell me that I'm cool. I need it. I need it. If I don't have your acceptance, I'll have nothing. I'd be nothing. No one will love me. I will be worthless. Could anyone ever teach me to love myself? Hello? Anybody? I'm cool! I think.
Mumsi and Dada
The child's horse, a pony to the layperson, is not for the laypersons: The laypersons lie. Mommy has the truth. Mommy has the answers. Mommy has the answers for the silly little children, the chinchillas that know not when they will be made into slippers for the stinking feet of priests and republicans.
A movement movement movement for the moving , we don't like the living
living.
Carnivorous sheep eat each other for the sake of the grass that they take for granted.
Unattractive is pretty, and pretty, pretty, and pretty ugly funny and sort of sad.
Ethics are a Tyrannosaurus, a terrible lizard crushing crashing destroying devouring goats.
Mommy is a shotgun held to the temple of the mind of the brain of the heart of the hopeless human alien, blood and snot and lima beans flicker from the whole hole concaved or convexed or maybe vexed in the mind and the left foot of the poorly educated bourgeois class.
I'm poorly educated; I like being poorly educated.
I am a slob.
I am a fool.
And I am happy. Baa baa, black sheep. Still a sheep, aren't you? Thought so.
I'm still a sheep I'm still a follower, but Mommy will show me the way the way in the way of success or a green dress that makes me look and feel oh so pretty oh I love it so. Pretty pretty pretty won't you love or desire or your love will now die
and new die and you'll cry and you hope that you smell
good.
So why won't you smell badly? I smell badly, I rarely shower I'm happy why won't you smell badly smell bad I see a happy sad woman who wants to smell like many things.
