I had a flashback

Historically poetic like corrupt politicians

...and blatantly unpoetic just like me.

I've never been to Pittsburgh, and I'm ok with that.

"I evolved. I used to be you. From where you stand, I'm a man. From where I stand, you're an ape."

The normal stream of unconsciousness makes you seem about competitively normal.

Grotesque beasts plague the mind, disfigured and atypical.

Women should come with an instruction manual. Each one would have their own. Guys wouldn't be so dickish if that were the case. Well, except the ones who can't read.

I have radio waves of poor mental health emanating from my shell of a mind.

I see blue skies as a revolting mock of the beautifulness of the rain. And snow. Sweet precipitation.

Rain is slippery when it gets wet.

But fuck snow and sunlight. It gets too bright. Turn the dimmer switch down.

Vampresses vamping their way towards bleeding necks.

"Nevermore" says the eunuch, not wanting wantonly.

And if it were not meant to be, "Nevermore" will speak her hip-huggers.

Again I rise to sleep on the inside. She'll wake me up soon.

Arf. Sit. Arf. Lay Down. Arf.
Don't ask.
It's filler.