Wednesday, October 9, 2013

I'm up all night to get lucky

She's up all night 'til the sun
I'm up all night to get some
She's up all night for good fun
I'm up all night to get lucky

I'm up all night to get some pain pills and snackypoos. BAM! After a night of waking dreaming there came a molecular moment when the last bit of anesthesia and/or injections from the cain family packed up and exited stage left and a Mack truck hit me. I am a bug pinned to the display with one pin through each side of my chest. That's daft, punk.

I love my friends 
Some of whom are books
Thank you guys for sweetness manifested in words and soup and stripes and beauty


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