Saturday, March 04, 2006

I am Hungry

I could use the help of a barber. Just to shave around my mohawk, make it more aerodynamic.

I really should read more Anna Karenina.

So hungry.

A Surrealist Morning:

The alarm didn't sound so I woke at 4:15. One eye couldn't open, but that was better than 10 minutes ago when both eyes refused to open. The spiked stairs were soft beneath my feet as I climbed the ladder to the sink, but I had developed calluses on my frontal lobe so it was Squeeee!. And then I ate cheerios out of a cat's anus.

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