Mar
9th
Wed
9th
Don’t Loops and Other Debris Stuck In My Craw
A Russian violinist and author once observed the following phenomenon:
An emaciated arm grabs the front door.
- Where is my mug with the college crest?
Fumbling. The automobile and its disarray. Receipts and empty tea packets.
-Fucking paper cups.
No. No. No. No. We say ‘No’ to ourselves by saying ‘Yes’ to 1,3,7 -trimethylxanthine at all hours.
-When will I actualize?
Later. Later. Later.
