Sporadically Brian

the other morning didn’t buzzand the stagnantcensorious lightleft nothing to learn alsoit was excruciatingly dulland thus plodded only forwardinto a thing that might otherwise be seen asexistence it took its turn for what was exhumedthenbecame [...]

i can’t imagine what it’s like for youand then i do after my heart criesmy soul goes darkwith pain that always lies becoming so much moreaware of just what love is forwhat i long to [...]

when all foldiriddle is in the roomand a blood-red skybitterly flatulates then spank me a macaqueand this masticated timeit seems the very last of ushas wept wept for raincacao on the brain with a toot [...]

for yearsdecades actuallyit’s been ridiculousthe depths of depravity you have been ready willing and able to project the low lowloathsome levelsfrom which you’d shoot and spewbelow the bottomwith nothing beneath you but nowyou purport to [...]

when nothing is truenothing is realand error smells of fortunei never thoughtthe way i feel now bring me backto when i knew nothingbring me backwhen i knew nothing i’ve always been very goodat screwing things [...]

there’s a happeningon the horizonan event for us to see of this occurrencewe’ll never knowuntil we do as it happensit’s as erraticas it is sporadic with random acts of pure speculationand that’s not good for [...]