i swearif my eye doesn't stop twitching i am going to stab it with a fork like that scene in evil dead (the first/best one) where the dude battles his own fuckin hand. it's like i hate my eyetwitch the way the dude wanted to axe his hand off.

it's come down to self-mutilation

yesterday i wrote about my fridays...you are jealous of my fish tacos i will eat today the first solid food after a week of lemons, syrup and cayenne pepper

i had coffee today for the first time, kissed an old black man on the cheek and my skin is vibrating and my brain is bound for outerspace.

i woke up with that cum poem in my mouth, and i wrote it at starbucks as soon as my laptop came alive.

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