Sunday, November 29, 2009

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An advertisement digested in my mind.
well.. i think it sounds like that.
what would you say if i popped into your room saying,
"hey man dollie what would we take for forty dollars?"
nothing is probably what would you say in this case.
nothing is golden.

take a knife and pucker a fruit,
we smile and wink,
fell in love with the right machine wrong throttle,
flashing pigs will be the death of us all.

as you can see.
i'm clearly a lil addled in the head.
or bored.

up to you actually.
decide for me won't you guys?
oh please.

pretty please.

a bad dream is,
when the very thing you are standing for,
doesn't want you occupying that spot of street anymore.
or when once cheery sounds greeted you,
now only stormy eyes pummel you to the floor.
i hate this sort of dreams.

that's why i take vitamin e pills.

my indie love darling.
smile love smile.
you are on the camera.
don't let the humongous teddy take you away.
this isn't helping my state of mind.
sleep boy.
sleep.

ily.
imy.
imysm.

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