Hold the tonic. Gin...run, rum, rum. Make it day.
Watch me enter. Wait.
The exit, micro delay.
Created sickness, ignore the cure.
Nightmare on Nerdstreet, that's not your car.
Headlights.
Open garage.
Love we electric.
Basement talk, silicon, whatever.
Running blind. I live here. Crushing it.
a project of skill-less and dead-author labor turned dead-text turned dead-reader, love affair with space, some cloud to influx information without regard for human eyes. &poetry
Showing posts with label bitch. Show all posts
Showing posts with label bitch. Show all posts
Tuesday, August 11, 2015
Monday, October 7, 2013
Screwdriver melody
Work, work. Work, work.
You better work bitch.
earnestly agree with
You better work bitch.
And No sleep til
You better work bitch.
earnestly agree with
You better work bitch.
And No sleep til
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