Personal Poem
Every day I become more like me.
I’m about to be killed, right?
damaged persons never forgive(n) - ?
More on this theme later.
Your money will run out before
your life, making suicide
unnecessary. In the mean time,
don’t touch me I’m radioactive
with a half-ass life
60 million years.
Me in my Obama shirt, Lilith on her new leash
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Lilith was quite literally dogging it up Kahekili (although I gather I'm
using "literally" figuratively) when Don came jogging behind us. Lilith
stoppe...
6 hours ago

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