curriculum

i ate a whole brick of cheese this morning
after breaking a bowl of peaches on the floor
the whole mess reminded me of a girl i knew in high school
called all her moles beauty marks
i always thought she had chicken pox
heard of her all tourette's at the dance
but i was too indie cool to go
if i would have known
the prom queen was a dope fiend
i would have donned my best crushed velvet baby blue tux
seems back in day i lost my bearings
more than now i do my lighter
later schooling still has me wondering
what happened to all the art fag's lenses in their glasses?
why am i coughing up fleas?
re reading a play for the third time
they say makes everyone lose their mind
i don't really see it
all i know is they do talk a lot
my favorite mf doom T
has a hole that definitely looks official
even in the cul de sac
the science project of stompin on dope until
it wears down your jays is all the rage
quality of life is so in decline
i vote retro
like marijuana madness
and workin the og vinegar volcano