Fuck you dumb public
fuck you stupid work
fuck you humidity
now that's fuckin' poetry
hell no says you
well fuck you too.
Monday, August 12, 2013
Abysses and eyeballs
Posted by Randal Graves at 2:30 PM
Labels: black hole sun, fuck you, i was/am/will be lazy for a damn good reason, i'd rather be darkthroning, music, oh my cthulhu it's hot in cleveland in summer who knew, this is getting old and so are you
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Not a people person, eh?
Not a fan, no.
People are a pain.
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September will soon be here and you'll be able to wear your hoodie in comfort again.
"Nobody ever went broke underestimating the intelligence of the American public."
H. L. Mencken
if, thus, pills.
susan, October. September in Cleveland, especially nowadays, has too many 70-80° days.
BB, don't misunderestimate!
And fuck fuckin' poetry.
Poetry? More like music to your ears I would say.
hmmmmmm I wonder what you meant by that? Maybe I'll just lay down and think it over.
He just can't wait for the young peonage to arrive back to ask their dumb questions right?
Hey we could make a new reality show out of it.
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