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there is something sneaking up behind me and it is a barbecue grill. or was it a hammerhead goat? i eat my fingers covered in restaurant quality ghosts. the vents are pouring out designs of air that barely flap the notes that are tacked to my ventricles. i had a jigsaw puzzle that is supposed to form the shape of your face but it explodes back into its 500 pieces when i get close to finishing. |
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| squint | PUH! loser, 500 peice puzzles are SO kindergarten. | 020910 |
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i checked the box again. I WAS MISTAKEN! it has no pieces. it's not even a jigsaw puzzle. it's a parrot with silver-tipped hydraulic feet and it can fly across an ocean without much dedication to carbohydrates and it delivers a message on receipt paper that says... "someday, when i'm a bigger bird, i'll carry someone over with me" |
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