In the olden days,
I would slay a dragon
and you would be mine.
I only say these things
to make you feel
bad. To somehow further cultivate
this terrible nightmare we share.
I was heating up
getting ready to mainline it
as I listened to
one of those no talent
boy/girl bands who could
dance/fuck better than they could sing
but still sold a million copies of whatever
garbarge they were flashing
in 13 different languages because
image translates flawlessly
and MTV Outerspace exposes new
nipples everyday
and I realized that my junkie... Read More