brain damage; I know I can recover it; and it’s strange to know that; I guess as young as blondes are in the spools and it’s cold hut here. It reminds me of venues of dog racing; do yuo know … Continue reading Fun, NY.
The Run for My identity; The Run for our Identities like flags flag runs Tha would make me run for my I life and if I were wearing that scusi mor form and those wore wore informing me of my … Continue reading flag runs; Te Ru for R I dent wee
I wanted to see the sausage early in the morning. Barricading the men’s p. bathroom; a closet of steaming unclean other men. With ugly strife. It means here, only? untrue strife. You can’t reel soon. I gotta find a crime … Continue reading reality based: Bizarre Culture Fiction
fiction to post: Jet I used to have issues with the physical body; how disgusting it was no matter how holy you were; the very beauty of hair would make me curl into a wrenching gore of a scream that … Continue reading Jet
date: 31217 dedicated to: I love you, Avi. [the stage snaps of ; ] Part One. In-defatigable mommy. Mommy wants to touch your tush. Mommy will come for you in a minute. Mommy hasn’t flushed yet. Mommy isn’t going … Continue reading Tosh: Horrors in the Public Bathroom; Gable Mommy. Gale Avi and Noe Mommy, too. Bathroom, Daddy.
Candy Fiction Dedicated to H. A. D. and the hole: in brood. Part One. You’re Such A : Retard. All these contraptions, The gold, water Theme, product cited: those “late july” the chocolate variety are exquisite. And you talk about … Continue reading Candy Fiction
From living capacity, arte Date: 12216 Tags: trauma fiction, fictional art statements, various , childhood, truth fiction Flying lobes like lobsters, Oh again; they’ve lost access; Oh again. Birds wings in new colors. I’m just crying about fiction … Continue reading From living capacity, arte