I’ve got memories of women like you,‘n it ain’t, it ain’t, it ain’t at all the same,but I’ve got memories of women like you– –in scenes best described in private(s.)the one women, really,wish I’d loved her, —-which is another mark ‘gainst you, not that any of that’s …
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Untitled #685 (2014)
reasons I don’t talk to people,an uncomprehensive list: I don’t know them, they don’t seem friendly, they’re busy, they’re at work, I’m not looking my best, They don’t look like they want to talk to me, I can’t smoke inside anyway, Did you see the free cake in the other room? They can wait until …
Untitled #686 (2014)
Darlin’,my darlin’,built of blankets ‘n pillows ‘n dreams of so, so much more,I’m sick today,‘n though you’re a comfort,I need the room you’re takin’ up.
Untitled #679 (2014)
I dreamt a little dream of you.which is weird,I don’t actually like you.Stay out of my dreams NERD!
Untitled #681 (2014)
I really don’t like my second job.I really don’t like my second job.I really don’t like my second job. and I really want to quit,but how poor is too poor,‘n I ain’t yet starvin’,so I ain’t yet artin’, ‘n I just want a job with words, with words,‘n it ain’t a bold line seperatin’ me …
Untitled #675 (2014)
see, let me explain, love, the last was the last was the last,and you’ve got this real bad habit of goin’ after what can’t be had,love, …
Untitled #676 (2014)
Junior year of highschool,had my very first wet dream.Remember it clearly,was humping this great big stuffed rabbit,came in thick loads over my underwear and sheets.Had to wash everything. Had a conversation about this recently,‘n this friend of mine said that our mind is constantly putting odd things together,many of them sexual,so she honestly wonders how …
Untitled #678 (2014)
It’s a cold, cold wind,or a stiff, stiff drink,that brings you so close to me, and bad as it may be, let the wind blow, let the drink flow. because you’re warm,because you touch,because,because. Because it’s …
Untitled #674 (2014)
I’ve got this riff cuttin’ through,‘n I know it’s just ’cause they keep usin’ it,’til it aches that soul deep way muscle shots do.I’ve got this riff, tellin’ it true. ‘n millennials they’re cryin’,‘n millennials, they’re just cryin’,whinin’, sobbin’, quiverin’, strayin’.‘n millennials they’re talkin’,‘n millennials, they’re just talkin’,ain’t a bone to get it done in …
Untitled #670 (2014)
FULL STOP .Now, look.I know how unbearably rude it is for me to come talk to you while you’re reading,god knows I’d smack me,but…I really want to know if it’s any good.See, I used to love that author, but after the debacle I just…is it any good?Alright, sorry.I’ll leave you be,but hey,hit me up sometime …