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Today Is Tuesday

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Mon, 1 Jun 2009 at 02:45am

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Today! Is Tuesday. My mouth is a toilet. My skull is a fish bowl. I am a camel. Crawling towards the big white telephone to ask God please, please turn off the television in my brain. Oh sweet gracious lord the pillow! Mother nature’s supple teat for me to suckle upon and lie against while cramp renders my legs unusable. I fart. And feel grease ebb from places I didn’t know I had. Today is Tuesday. Monday was magnificent.
Three others like this.
burning_sands
2009-06-01
lmfao. well rendered.
poison
2009-06-01
Oh God. Such a brilliantly slimy poem. - Matt
themilkman
2009-06-04
I think slimy describes this well. If slimy was a rating category, I'd give you 5 in it.