Dylan let me ride on his bike pegs, he took me home.
I've figured out my coffin,
the strangling figs in the middle of Cambodia's heart [Ta Prohm]
I just got back from such a good night, two sashas and I walked to Bluebonnet, we watched a good movie, we had a Fajita party and a boy visiting from California who is in a culinary academy used his hands everywhere, a spider as big as my head is living on the side of Dylan's house, Ariel will forget "Ariel:" again, I'm just not surprised.
I thought everyone's parents made their kids steal beer for them when they were four, packed it into plastic barbie backpacks with peeling name tags, it smelled like bread crumbs, it was a joke, just me?
In a house, little finks, funks, flips they are pebbles rotating in my stomach, all of the linings in that esophagus that knew how well to slide in juniper + beer while simultaneously washing out it's putrid, vomit lungs with saliva, he had the flu and he was drinking himself to death, she was turning the doorknob while she itched her lumbar area, malaria was so evolved, only a fever, something to maintain the immune system, a little symbolic AdBuster's sign. I had sicle cell anemia but I didn't tell anyone, she put pennyroyal behind my ears and there were little blinking shards of glass in my scrambled eggs which were running, it was the French Open on my McDonald's Pegasus plate.
Don't just stare 'cos she's not wearing underware air air air air air air
Hey look mom, no more panty line ine ine ine ine ine ine ine ine
"Hello little bird what are you doing out so late?"