Thursday, January 28, 2010

Great Excavations.

Wouldn't it be wonderful if you could poop people out of your system the way you poop out a bad meal? I wish I could throw-up all the garbage I've been fed. Pull the poisonous words out of my ears like I pull out earwax.

A physical cleanse in place of the illusive mental one I so greatly desire. A place on my head that induces brain vomit.

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