Saturday, May 14, 2011

morning push ups

now this assemblance got some resemblance to a notion I'm remebering. i think it was summertime and I was str8 decembering. super cold, detail dismembering. the mirror thinks it's uglier than a gremlin trembling. body language mumbling. troubling bubbling. i'm done.

start over. reborn beans. faster than the speed of 4 fiends. all customers is dirty and the store is super clean.. whatever it was or is, i ain't even buying it. like drugs found on the floor, i ain't even trying it.