For the longest time I thought the stars were made of God.
I dunno cannot recall whom I thought of as God. Any one of a dozen television or movie actors. I always say I don't ever see movies, but when one comes on and somebody says, "This is a good movie," I always say aeeeh ahhhh I've seen it.
I've seen my girlfriend, too. But I'm cannot dismiss her so easily.
She is dismissing me.
So the TV Guide is gonna be the Bible. That's why Rupert Murdock dumbed it down.
it's all in his face, the actor: the loveable, affable
qualities of Our Lord. as well as the unmistakeably
righteous
vengeance.
write to:
post office box 324
waxahatchee texusss
90214
everyone said i would love that movie and everyone
was right!
i ought let them should
pick out a girlie for me.
my neighbors hate me. i am the loud stereo hermit. i'm too nice to kill and they dont key cars.
courage
Girl bellybutton porridge and
the dance "pour it on my head."
does dutch courage have something to do with
each party paying in his own blood? separate lacerations, at least until
we've exchanged fluids and phone numbers.
is double dutch courage
i am the greatest alcoholic lover of all time.
i can say that with both confidence, pride and
some other puissance
i was thinking of before i had to go to the back
why'd i go to the back?
when in the back,
the face is my focus
but it never works that way:
think about it: if you let her leave with a mouth
then have you ever enjoyed a private moment? insurance, abby, that's where
it's at!
do as the Patackis would warrant
gaunt girls slide thru the cracks
survival instincts taught us to hide our
puissance and our puffins
from the dislikes of the red of neck
les rouge cous
instead of listening, i fold my tongue up in my mouth and daydream. i like her in her summer dress, like her as opposed to indifference or "geez, did I marry a man?" when she dons her khaki slacks. her flats smack the linoleum as she removes her daily wear, but only goes so far... the door closed with emotion. i am engulfed by waves and let indifference save my digestion. she is commercialized: "my husband endorses Lord Baltimore gins. lower, lower, you're getting warmer -- there! on the bottom shelf: top amongst the benders, that's Lord B! completely lacking in aftertaste, Lord Baltimore parties, people!"
and then the heart
she just wants to complain.
nobility was outlawed in the united states
or was it only noble titles?
tomorrow
yesterday
how't usta be