Being so insignificant,
when sacrificing mundane
thoughts,
do they bleed?
How many mundane thoughts
should we tether and slit
to make a single
drop of blood?
All of them. Each.
And to whom
shall we offer
our precious driblet of
stupidity?
Which Godisitagain that
getsoffon usedkerchiefs ripe
with freshly snotted
brain goo?
Dear Athena,
thank you for the wisdom.
I snotted on it.
I did figure out that I’ll save $8 this year
by switching
to the generic cocoa puff
cereal so.
at least it wasn’t a
total waste.
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