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[Flash 9 is required to listen to audio.]mechanical leg. tornado. 2004.
Food. clothes. medicine.
This parched valley. Choked on sand and carbon monoxide. The air just sits. Trapped. Filthy and arid. We breathe each others breath until we suffocate.
i’m adorable.
like a dirty peasant child doing backflips down the sidewalk for change. “this is jeremi. isn’t he adorable?” said the rich woman to her rich husband. then they got in their blood red lexus and sped away to have dinner with their son christopher. the truth is. i have 27 teeth left out of 32. i’m on anxiety medication that causes my hair to fall out in clumps. i used to be afraid of becoming fat. that didn’t stop me. i smoke cigarettes. newports. i am sure that people i know would agree that i am not adorable. likeable at best. i am not a bunny. but it still made my day.
