notebookdumptime
Hi there. Like most men, I carry around a tiny notebook in which I scribble poetry about made-up animals. Here are two quickies:
LAMENT OF THE ANTLER-SNAKE
draped
on myself
I have
a fucking
headache
LAMENT OF THE TARGET-BACKED TURTLE
Damn
paint-ball
dickwads
Posted on March 11, 2005 |












