yo, that's wack if i'm not the baddest


profile * old * mail * fucking sign it* or how about a nice note? you go forward / i'll go backwards


you drip like chicken fat over light color sheets. leave me greasy, stuck, hurts my skin to tear away like bandaids, beating images into my brain of yellow smears on walls, is it coming from the socket? my eyes are sticking, mucus membrane, coming up for air and then its back to work. it tastes thick and grainy, white crisco shortening all over everything, water wont take it away until its burned my skin. you dont care if its insoluble, you'll spread it on linoleum or perhaps aluminium and fry your foods in push-shove-remind me not to touch you again.
d-land