08.12.03::10:11

midcontinental bliss.

people don;t believe that things don;t happen &i;m wasting my breath trying to convince you of yr own mortaliry.

"go suck a fuck!"
"suck a fuck? and please tell me, just exactly how does one suck a fuck?"
"we will NOT be having this conversation at the dinner table!!"
"samantha, sweetie, cover yr ears."

i just filed away the past under trip reports &accidents. my fingers are covered with paper grime &the telephone bites me ear.

it;s time.


necromancy. or the fucking grave