

The Lament of Pie and MilkHer absence lingers like the scent of a long cooled apple pie sitting on the windowsillThe Lament of Pie and Milk
And the plates at the table sit empty and the milk in his glass begins to warm.
And pie is forgotten as they roll on the floor melting together like cheese.
The pie weeps and the milk suffers and nobody is there to notice.
Why must food always pay the price for human lust.


The Stoic SpaghettiThe plate of spaghetti falls to the floorThe Stoic Spaghetti
Wiggling for a moment
It gives up no secrets and I sigh


Milk MurderI pour milk on my cereal I care not whether it lives or dies Crackling and drowning for my pleasureMilk Murder


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49. 27. 7. 24. 2007.
Those numbers will forever echo in my mind Like cold black raindrops on my tattered and chipped windowsill A taunting reminder forever cruelly sketched on cold intangible software So solid and so real yet without substance it stares and laughs at me behind gossamer thin glass. Like a rainbow gone black from the suns neglect. 3:49:27 PM it cackles. "She's going to get some milk she's going to get some milk" it whispers to me laughing. I don't even know what that means anymore, as if it was lifted from some long forgotten poem. For no r
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I am a woman with man parts who likes thai ladyboys. I have no idea what that makes me, aside from frighteningly fascinating!
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a genie made me out of the earth's skin,
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I am a woman with man parts who likes thai ladyboys. I have no idea what that makes me, aside from frighteningly fascinating!
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I don't suffer from insanity, Insanity Suffers From Me.
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I am a woman with man parts who likes thai ladyboys. I have no idea what that makes me, aside from frighteningly fascinating!
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I don't suffer from insanity, Insanity Suffers From Me.
vampires united! [link]
I salute you.
Hey, who's burning a fire outside my window?!
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Maybe this world is another planet's hell.
--Aldous Huxley
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