Monday, December 22, 2014

derailed or " will fails you- fuck you", limp on

nothing like a day of
 a honest work
to turn you into a pile of shit.
      "remember,
       nothing of this makes any sense
       unless repeated infinitely."

i can't digest their pachydermal
   bullshit.

20 mg
of benzos,
& pass out 'till tomorrow.





       repeat.

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