You know,
one gets to thinking
when you haven't showered for going on three solids and
you are craning your neck in the rearview
trying to dryshave the whiskers you were too fucked up to see that morning
and its so hot that the dogs all piss vapors
and you swear that every person out there would shit their brains
if the bottom fell out
and you swore you wouldn't curse but every aspect of shit is completely fucked
and your officemate can kiss your ass because
you used to be able to afford what he is eating
but no thanks to your cock and people who literally measure their moments in cock
you have ended up a shithole under a fuckbomb.
Enjoy your Friday.
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