fer fuckin christ's sake! i want to see amiee the poets twat! i want to hear sugar snit moan as her vibrator takes her home! i want to feel the lust ld is missing! i want to get tanked with minou! or is it brown eyed girl? i get confused. and last but not least i want to slit my wrists or better yet overdose with demonic muse. point is: too much time on the road and not enough reality. so i tap into the the electronic void and... feel the pain. i'd fuckin blow cosmic tonight but there's no gig. just me and merlot and a cheap dell lap top past midnight on frinday night. shit. i heard mars was as close as a neaderthal. fuk. its still too far for me. enough of this wallowing in pity. time for a drunk'in run to that piggly wiggly we passed on the way into town. i need a fried fuff'er nutter. yes sir. damn i'm gonna feel like shit tomorrow...
damn i'm gonna feel like shit tomorrow...
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