Had a realization today whilst showering:

that when washing, we are not destroying the offending particles stuck to our bodies.  We are merely disconnecting them from us, so that they may be rinsed down the drain.

that I was, only, "encouraging the downward motion of my grime."

Things got weird there at the end,

but I made it through.

More to come.


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Then, with that meat, I knew what it felt to be a beast.

I think I know what the vampyr feels.

Nine dollars in my pocket,

flippy-floppys on muh feet,
and 0.6 miles to saunter on a beautiful day.

I'm fuckin' comin' for YOU, Voodoo Doughnut.

"Cheeky?"

"Cheeky, yah."

"TOO cheeky?"

"Maybe a little, yah."

Is it the quality of the gear?  Is there any quality to be had in such gear?  Have I, just this moment, only now realized that I've been submit to the discourtesy of believing jewelry to not be a forum formgn  vlkwkj r jjk  j rjgg jj og .v;. . [ ][pbn ./. /

I think I feel a Hyde growing in me.

(Muah hah.)