12.13.2005

cleanliness is next to...the chin bone

right. so cleaning. who needs it. metaphorically speaking. i guess one could say out with the old and in with mildew, but then why would you wish for that? i'm drowning in shit and that is no lie. but i guess it could be hyperbole because i'm sure you would smell me. i've amassed a mass of mass that is mostly nothing, but memories of unimportance. is that a word? i ask only cause it doesn't matter. i've accepted that. coltrane had it right. why limit yourself to a single note when you can try to play a chord all at once. listen to giant steps. you'll know what i mean. clean white snow. thats what we need. thats what we get. in abundance no doubt. when it rains you get ice and ice leads to a diamond fetish. sing the songs dance the dance ride the rides. hoops galore but when you are asked to jump you forget and say why. break the ruler in punishment for that one dear child. have some christmas cheer cause its the season for the season of being in season to be nice. lord knows that this is the only time of year for that. fuck the 364 other ones. play it big for your one single day. cause he's coming to town and you should look busy cause no reindeer for this guy. cause as keroac says, the best looking girls are in iowa.

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