Hi (slides off the chair like a flattened Sponge Bob)
Let me see if I can do the existential prose (badly, right?)
Hindi music, salty bus-n-grave-ee-conspiatorial thoughts float in the air-denial-sun through the blind for the blind, lighting no way but oblivion-waiting for the stoneball phone to ring-not wanting to move a stone-fake orange flowers like the orange in clockwork a criminial-american dream is a concrete shack with bad plumbing---hearing eaten for the sake of ego-sake not sake'--fake happiness and corporate love---ah a coke and a smile---frozen like peas--entropy--slow death--no broken mannequins but middle aged women and Jesus Zealots------soft police state-Biblicans protect without intent the darkness at the door-------Ichkakee.............Passion
Always Chewy...........Always Chorn