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he/him is fine
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i am sweating like a grilled cucumber; death and destruction follow me; i am rolling around under a hot iron, screaming with perverse delight
[in the club, speaking into a handheld tape recorder] these sounds are combining in a pleasant way.... i must remember this
they call me ricky biglung [SINKING THE 8 BALL IN THE WRONG POCKET] the way i breathe on these haters.........
when i look outside the sun spits in my eye

when i look outside the sun spits in my eye

losing my shit at the thought of "stoner dracula". It's a normal halloween costume except you carry around a bong with red food coloring in it. and you say in a really annoying voice "I vant to take a hit!" feedback appreciated

in the gaps
between scenes,
I am left offscreen
with no script
and no blocking
to stand on.

instead, I gather
the older theater,
the deeper conjure:

Make yourself big.
Make yourself small.

Place between you
some barrier, some
obstacle to approach.
Come bowing
and bear tribute.

Circle them
like a tiger.
Exeunt, pursued.

luckily my muscles are huge and my brain is rough and hard like fossilized dogshit
sometimes i think about people who unfollowed me but mostly i just think about GETTING THIS BREAD (
here i am!!!!!!!!
on my secret island ,eating of the many succulent fruits