last night i took a pill that gave me stilts for legs. tumbling around in wet eyelashes, stumbling over all my own belongings. i dont want these things, theyre getting in my way. pouting. my mind went blank. i fell asleep hallucinating with a pen in my hand. smell the exhaust, youre already late. woke up to an ink stain.
jcup:
I wouldnt mind having one of those pills. Actually the ones I want tend to be superhard to get. So, till they come my way I'll be ink stain free sippin on some wine. 
desilou:
hello