waiting for my muse in a dark alley with an aluminum bat

unedited pure neanderthal musings NeANDERThallus's DONut EDiT!!! historical records from my cave walls... brutality, menial labor, minor victories, hot sexy interludes....... 3 years on the edges of a society that i cant distance myself enough from

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since 2005 i've been picking at this keyboard. the thoughtstreams flow, who knows from whence they came, or to whence they go? enjoy the ride...... i am

Wednesday, August 01, 2007

hunger strike day two
no news from the warden that recognizes my feat
so no food today
its simple willpower
and the principle is sound
finally i am living for my principles
i feel righteous
i feel missionated
my visionquest has begun
in place of a sweatlodge i have a sweaty warehouse
i can picture my next meal
its a tasty morsel too
mmmmmm
i can already taste it

1 Comments:

Blogger Angel said...

Love, most days, should not leave you hungry. You deserve to be full, full of wonderful delicious things set before you in a banquet that you needn't plead for. Let go. Come and break bread with your friends.

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