and it was round

 

Was the phone call a work?  finals events.  Parsons.  Ultra.  Careful.  At some point, certain people, their entire life becomes a work.  maybe we want it that way.  It was raining recently.  Ring in my mouth.  Humiliation kink.  The humiliation kink cannot be underestimated.  Remember that time I tried to learn drive in Saturday on the bass guitar and I failed?  I fail at most things.  white trash all around me!  glenrock nine! Careful not to work yourself into a frenzy or you’ll have to drink until you pass out.  The farting made in hosiery who farts while she cleans! Brilliant!  Where’s my copy of all star?  Need to read more of that jimmy olsen comic book.  left upper chest area feels flighty.  Yet tight!  Gotta make time to watch all the Yasmeen episodes! Or do i?!  the more I learn the less I want to know.  I can only conclude that Patsy was the one who wrote that note.  And if one concludes then the only possible explanation is that it was either she, John, Burke that committed this act or it was John or Burke and then Patsy entered into a conspiracy with the perpetrator to cover up the crime.  No one should listen to me though.  I ain’t got no good grammar!  Jack “King” Kirby really was incredible.  I recently cooked and ate some chicken.  Black lab named Harvey! Scary stuff!  Brillo de luna!  I’m chubby and clean shaven.  Everyone who knows me well knows what my favorite spike lee joint is.  Or do they?! The more I learn the less I want to know.  Gotta get caught up on nxt.  Once knew a waitress with a really great ass.  Truly gorgeous ass.  Circus.  Thought about drawing.  I don’t have a functioning printer.  Need to print some things.  I need glue.  Or rubber cement.  Would love ana de armas to punch me.  started watching something that seemed like a real piece of crap.  I was eating grapes during the act.  I have the hiccups.  I am she.  Need to apply for that job where I’d be wiping ass!  Son of hope.  Iha’s album pretty good.  Recollections earlier.  But I cannot comment on the golden triangle.  But recollections.  Distortions.  So lovely.  Fragile.  And tender.  I miss.  Time travel.  He was focused on only one iteration of her but there were others.  He was so self serving.  I was drinking honey mustard straight from the bottle.  Saw a book of photographs I wanted to buy but I don’t have any money.  Need to hurry up and finish my application to professionally wipe gracie bon’s ass!  I didn’t have my corrective eyewear on last night so I was not fully able to appreciate that cocktail dress.  I began the day eating a turkey sandwich and drinking a can of pineapple juice.  Or did i?!  the more I learn the less I want to know.  Writing and reading reports is fun.  Self delusion is fun.  Alicia was only in 3 episodes but made a big everlasting impression on the fandom and on yours falsely.  Linda was a good looking lady.  Roleplay.  Delusion.  Growing to embrace and loving the lie.  Believing the lie.  Believing the life.  Lie becomes life.  Lie becomes reality.  Willing something into existence.  Gal at the bar last night with a huge and lovely ass crammed into black pants.  Then she was puking into the garbage can.  I’m reading new fictions.  They were preparing us for something that never came.  Wonder if part 2 is simply cancelled.  Maybe if I go out for some pizza I’ll have a chance encounter at a sporting goods store.  Liked that was chilly last night.  I like yellowed pages.  Lars Bang is a fucking liar!  It’s noisy today.  Too many perspectives.  There is no actual truth.  Fuck the Regency!  Is charlotte mad at The Dark Angel?  Was listening to tom waits last night while on my way to that date with the monkey on my back.  I had hoped the song would somehow conjure up a previous time, that I may once know myself.  That I may once again feel something.  I recently read a really interesting short story.  Nonsense is helping me find my way back.  big woman sitting on a burrito and a chicken sandwich.  Big woman sitting on a loaf of bread.  typing with one hand.  Microwave ovens.  Lot of things we can’t see: microwaves, infrared waves.  We’re not allowed to know.  Need that devil dinosaur collection.  My lunch was decent.  Balls and spirit empty.  I love strikes again.  You let her wear the tights!  If I had the money I’d go out searching right now!  I’d have that genesis song on in the background.  Maybe I’d even wear those heart shaped glasses (don’t break my heart).  I’m full of self defeat.  Can’t kick.  Gotta kick.  Need to read the full report on the Napolitano case.  Reports are everything.  Took it for granted.  Wish I could be in tangier right now, sweating it out and drinking and writing reports.  Maybe have some jazz on in the background.  nova.  Still haven’t found my zwan stickers.  We must never be apart!!!  Just took a crap.  My shit style’s been off lately.  And my stool darker than normal.  Fun house the searing sound of summer.  Fun house incredible.  My dark angel.  With you until the end.  Lady death cosplay model.  I was someone’s last friend.  be careful how you treat people.  Just read another short story.  A great one.  garielle.  Need to clean my bathtub.  Need to start eating my supper off newspapers on the floor.  Need to find a bland and deeply unsatisfying office job.  I’m going to just deep repeating the same unfortunate patterns until it’s all over.  Resorting to myself.  Gonna watch a movie soon.  Wood.  Someone saying “move” woke me up twice.  Then someone making an ugly sound, sounded like my mother.  That conversation with the reptilian.  Pretty name.  kids are so stupid.  Four times faster than an f22.