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Thursday, February 19, 2004
"NUMBER 83"
cute hipster girl -
you're so visibly upset
that you had to wait with us dullards
at the giant post office
"NUMBER 84"
jet black hair
would you call that a fauxnytail?
and a bag with hand-painted silver horses on it
that's so creative!
"NUMBER 85"
you and the sun don't get along
but pale skin draws eyeballs
to knees sardonically exposed
above your go-go boots
"NUMBER 86"
those can't be good for balance
oops! you've fallen
and dirtied up you fake-fur-lined coat
on a floor built for accountants and clerks
"NUMBER 87"
we all laughed for a bit
then we realized it wasn't funny
because
you were holding up the line
Posted by morland @ 02:10 PM
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