post-mortem erection due to embalming

[xinsignifikuntx]

to the christian hooker folk singer relentlessly singing folk-songs in my head:

SHUT UP!

I'M JUST TRYING TO GET SOME FECKING FLIPPITY SLEEP!

i don't think the quills like me.  they are perforating my brain like so many cheap drugstore-bought pens.  with that said, i want some soup and my blankies.

Comments

[audrex]

YAY FOR NAKED INFRONT OF THE COMPUTER

stephachu

[sinkingspinning]

i am thinking about you.

right.

now.

as i debate my own existence.

[nebris]

::wonders where you went..hopes you're alright::

~M~

[malignantsun]

i hope you are ok... wherever you are...