8.26.2011

Wonderland Wafflehouse.

so here i am.
sitting once again.
on a leather wrapped chair.
made from the ass skin of a rhino.

these tender tree roots massage my back,
and infuse my spine with magical whispers
that tell me to go fuck myself.

so i proceed to fuck myself.
and it was awkward to say the least.
not knowing when to start.
or how it would end.

i gave up shortly after blinking a few times
and giving a deep sigh to my stuffed kitten.

its litter box is empty.
im a sad sad child.

no responsibilities.
no life.
just
saddness.

i like cheese.

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