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the hammer head shark teeth hangover morn (yes i have a drinking (problem) solution to the problems)
once upon a when something was seen where it was not and said hello or goodbye and thought to join the story but split them apart in many high low whole note improve-d stuttering fraction cat nip meow bark drag queen rock band aid kool n the gang bang billy gruff troll puff toll bell taco papas gonna bye blue bird black bird fly into the dung beetle night brain of leary timmy lassie call ms hubbard's cupboard to barricade your ass to bed before she beat you to sleep you damn drunk fools errand brigade of brassieres i want fruity loop for breakfast momma whys the red doggy dick of the day trying to hump my leg head brain awake in the hammer head shark teeth hangover morn
Published 10th Mar 2014
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10th Mar 2014 6:17am
The generation-culture where this writing comes from is from the other side of the world but it is so powerful that I can understand a lot of its references, despite, or perhaps, indeed because, it is a hangover ...
:)
:)
11th Mar 2014 00:34am
just a bit of late night, from the long recovering day of a late night, foggy mind seep weep tomfoolery...once in awhile (rarely) a flower floats to the top when the bilge is emptied but shit and stars, the sacred the profane, all from the same well i suppose
10th Mar 2014 6:31am
Well I've always heard it said a couple of minutes ago the only time you can understand what has never been said unless you were drinking too much in small amounts at the right time of day to get lost in the woods where you awake the next morning in time to be morning about the old bear that ate you then shit you off a cliff hangover morning
This is fun, I Like It!!! pass the bottle please
This is fun, I Like It!!! pass the bottle please
11th Mar 2014 00:37am
bottles upended straight shot gone, let go find some ladies and see if they'll pillage our villages
10th Mar 2014 6:49am
Drinking solution beats soap suds any day of the week. It's happy hour day month year til it's not... Then you call a cab and pray you beat the sun home.
11th Mar 2014 00:45am
the al-k-hall tidies up the aisles in zizzaggy mayhem, the sober day unwiggles my disorganization into a long waiting line of cud chewing moooooo