turdnip

i'm sorry, i didn't mean that.

wheels for all.
everybody dings. i hear it from a rock strewn with anemones.
i'm talking about the dried up kind.

Babies, babies oh blizzard-so babies! How are you all? I feel good. quit my job. bossman punched me. i don't think he likes it so much. I'll take him to sushi. That's what.

dungeon. sturgeon. pigeon. clown.

ugly mountain mouth. teeth with fillings. lots of metal.

juniper berries aren't the actual root of my obsession, though i find their astringency worthy of praise, had i that to bestow, which i don't/do angular reformations of the same mountain mouth. is all i'm trying to say. i'm really sorry this is so vulgar.