Oh fuck
shit
innerexplosions
some feelings
cannot
be written down
her jawbone is so perfect
salsa dripping
Mel laughing
violins playing
Mexican violins
the chicken burrito has arrived
the chicken burrito is being eaten
“Honey, I think that man is staring at us.”
“Just ignore him.”
She has the most pleasantly slight of figures.
rice-rice-rice
chicken
notes-wrong ones
out of tune
misplaced
even worse: hesitant
ungraceful
my horn is a pacifier only
no other value
rusted
bent
her smile
so graceful
beans rice
chicken.
derailed freight train aka overturned big rig aka damian c. cohn's blog-like thing
Monday, November 2, 1998
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