I woke up again against my better judgement... fucking got up too, nothing like throwing good money after bad first thing before daybreak, knowing you're running out of chips like existence spent on time... ready to throw it all in before breakfast coffee...
Hmmm... It's In-law day... I can feel it in my cracked tired bones... I get a fucking day off, and presto... here they come... Fuck, I'd like to work on some online shit you know, at least pretend I have a life as I drink my sanity away one shot of turpentine at a time, I'll take a little strychnine chaser if you don't mind...
Never works out though, so I grip the toilet and vomit the nightmares right out with the hangover...
Ready to go...
Ah... here's the bubble headed sister-in-law... Fucked her... no longer relevant...
& the niece... and some kids... think I'd rather sweat my hangover off at work...
'Please... Please call me in!'
Can't believe I just thought that...
These people are leeches... like larvae... step on them they go crunch... crunch... crunch... Schlump... pffftpftttf... Schlump...
Goddamit... In-laws on my feet...
...It's one of those days right off the bat you know... expecting gargoyles to spring out from my closet that look like Sonny & Cher... god that gives me the creeps... No wait... that'd be kinda cool now that I think about it...
...Anyway,
Off to fucking pay bills...
...zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz... deminizer is away from his station.... zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz
& so the sister in law I fucked has a friend...
Cooooool....
White trash twister just coming in...
& she says, hey...
Just got out the bin you know...
They gave me some pills...
Want some?
& Jim Morrison on the fence in the movie after nailing 'The End'... says:
'Sure.. Ahem... Sure... Why not?'
& Bill Lee says... "Gimme some...Junky'"... in that cigarette nasal spew... How can I say no to that?
so I take it... and my kid brings me a beer...
& next thing I know... I'm rolling a hooter thinking bout hooters
&... wtf...
I woke up again against my better judgement... fucking got up too, nothing like throwing good money after bad first thing before daybreak, knowing you're running out of chips like existence spent on time... ready to throw it all in before breakfast coffee...
Hmmm... It's In-law day... I can feel it in my cracked tired bones... I get a fucking day off, and presto... here they come... Fuck, I'd like to work on some online shit you know, at least pretend I have a life as I drink my sanity away one shot of turpentine at a time, I'll take a little strychnine chaser if you don't mind...
Never works out though, so I grip the toilet and vomit the nightmares right out with the hangover...
Ready to go...
Ah... here's the bubble headed sister-in-law... Fucked her... no longer relevant...
& the niece... and some kids... think I'd rather sweat my hangover off at work...
'Please... Please call me in!'
Can't believe I just thought that...
These people are leeches... like larvae... step on them they go crunch... crunch... crunch... Schlump... pffftpftttf... Schlump...
Goddamit... In-laws on my feet...
...It's one of those days right off the bat you know... expecting gargoyles to spring out from my closet that look like Sonny & Cher... god that gives me the creeps... No wait... that'd be kinda cool now that I think about it...
...Anyway,
Off to fucking pay bills...
...zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz... deminizer is away from his station.... zzzzzzzzzzzzzzz
& so the sister in law I fucked has a friend...
Cooooool....
White trash twister just coming in...
& she says, hey...
Just got out the bin you know...
They gave me some pills...
Want some?
& Jim Morrison on the fence in the movie after nailing 'The End'... says:
'Sure.. Ahem... Sure... Why not?'
& Bill Lee says... "Gimme some...Junky'"... in that cigarette nasal spew... How can I say no to that?
so I take it... and my kid brings me a beer...
& next thing I know... I'm rolling a hooter thinking bout hooters
&... wtf...
I woke up again against my better judgement... fucking got up too, nothing like throwing good money after bad first thing before daybreak, knowing you're running out of chips like existence spent on time... ready to throw it all in before breakfast coffee...
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