Daily Dose of Brain Acid

My mother has killed me,
My father is eating me,
My brothers and sisters sit under the table,
Picking up my bones,
And they bury them
under the cold marble stones.
The Hard Facts of the Grimms’ Fairy Tales

ate dinner at abt 6pm… at 10pm.. i thought.. ok food should be dissloved by then… WRONG! gaged for 6 miles, and u see the drop in running.. that’s where i almost throw up. but.. instead of walk home, i kept on thinking.. this is nothing compare to what he ran.

it’s time
where i shall misss
the Daily Digest*
occasionally bomb treat notice
BOT letters that i never read
President’s letters that i have no faith in
so this is the last string i will cut from the G ?

lights out
good night everyone.

*only look at those little square pictures, and if it’s done by miss K, i’d take a moment and read the comment

huh??? -1 msg???