What a ridiculous day. I tried to change my own oil and lets just say it didn't work out. 5 trips to ann arbor and an appointment at the auto shop later left me feeling pretty incompetent. None of the problems I encountered today were a result of anything I did except for the problem of tearing myself a new one for not being able to use an acetylene torch. Who the fuck knows how to use one. Seriously if anyone knows please post info. Bad day blah blah blah.
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REGURGITATE
I can cry
Till' my soul flips inside out
From my body heaving
Inevitably.
Flashes
On slippery slopes
Ignite
By crude
Black departure
From the authenticity of my worry.
Love comes in many foreign forms.
Some rain like live shells,
Others swaddle you a babe
Be weary the conqueror,
Lying in wait
To attack scaffolding.
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Sunday, February 14, 2010
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