Wednesday, July 6, 2011

wheres the fckng invoice already

i see it there but i dont see a dollar amount

i just broke everything glass that i own

i slammed it against the floor

cleaning it up o god of thunder o god of shattered glass

it feels grains of sand picking it up with your hands

it feels being at the ocean

push me and push me until i just keel over and die

after i pushed you, leaden, still as a totem pole

for so fucking long

i dont have any money anyway

not a penny

come repo my car




this is ridiculous and must be discussed over the phone

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