blather
scatterbrained
morphine. s t i ll wa t ching l o v ing,
you want me now?
waiting wailing washing wondering
f o l l o w m e
sleeping wanting ouch ouch i cant i cant i dont know tired gimme a glass of w i n e
and a book

and you smell nice

and im so insignificant
and dinner was yummy
and the lights are pretty
and telephones get lonely in booths,

i know it.
021218
...
p2 not a pretty sight...
his medula
was where his cerebullum should be
his frontal lobes
were in the back
and let's not even get into
his basal ganglia
021219