In her regard of mrfuckyou, he feels something entirely new, something that never could happen in the old chases. It means mrfuckyou has to occupy himself differently ( Read more... )

mrfuckyou woke late today to a howling wind that rearranged all the leaves, made early raking projects futile, and behind it came what seems to be a permanent night in these northern latitudes. mrfuckyou will make his peace with darkness again and create in darkness. but in the meantime... mrfuckyou wants to make a film of his daily bath.

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hi says a mr fuck you. a mrfuckyou smiles in the night and says hello. from the edge of a bed the inside of a car, a leering glance. hello.

gasp

am i still alive?

cough

for fuck's sake, i've wet the bed.

cough, retch

where's my seconal? where's my cepastat 7? where's my fucking ....

blanch

who are all these fucking people?

it may be time, once again, to put mr fuck you on the fucking shelf.