I just started writing, and this is what came out:
Playing with matches cause mamma wont let me play with anything else. Locking up car keys in the safest place i know, the deep pockets of the fathoms of my glove box. If i ran in ebbs and crevices of the longest drag, i dont think id ever come out again. exhale. Consistency rules the greatest fools ever to grace their moistened handkerchiefs, it’s all your fault the cry, oh that elusive jaguar. I’ll wear your fur one day, that is if animal rights dont beat me first. my fingers are reaching to get away from my palms; they never did get along. At least not for as long as i’ve known them. They’ll work it out in the end, like ive seen so many wheels and spouts make up. Dogs go wading in pools, smelling broken bottles for their own benefit. Mary Anne, how that summer hat graces your nose just so, im not sure if it hadn’t always been there from the start. Sip your wine, slip your fines. Under the table arrangements never go according to plan when you’re using glass tables. All the gods and all the men view you with snide eyes. filaments and tissue paper couldnt cover the velvet wall paper your great grandmother chose, not a one of them is good enough. Do you see that lake in the distance? it’s scum turns from green to brown in one setting. i could have sworn they were up to no good from the beginning. you choked your wife last week, the marks from her neck are still on your finger tips which you use to play piano through the night. can you see her eyes close slowly? Dandelions are here and gone in a millennia. who ever said they were a weed? just smoke them away, because all those chemicals do is ensure their return next spring. All that shading you place upon her cheek still uncover the blemishes left by so many years of happiness. There never was a lack cut the rope. integrity illudes even the greatest of gentlemen. you’re a perverted bastard deep down Clockwork never did work for me. Im still striving to tell the time; because the times, they are a changin all the time. The traveling circus has looked over you application for unemployment, and you, sir, have been accepted. Your shoes fit on the wrong feet, right has left her partner. we all knew it wouldnt work out from their wedding day. The reception cake was so nasty. Content enough to twiddle dee and twiddle dum your fingers through the infinitesimal stacks of paper work, you’ve got a raise coming for you, son. Newspapers have no use but to flit through the background. Men in suits only pretend to read them. Their sophistication can never do them justice. Just keep talking, maybe someone will give a shit about all that you have spouting from you. maybe someone will take notice of all that you have going for you. My hopes and dreams for the children that will never be are all wrapped up. I placed it under the tree, and on Christmas morning they’ll just cry. After all the joy of shredding the aluminum has passed, in the end, it’s not what they want, or what they asked for. how could you be so rude?
SOooooo fun times at the old XXI mill this morning. Not only did have to be there by 6 a.m. and stay a half hour past my shift, but they also decided to cut my three other shifts for this week. awesome.