Monday, September 10, 2018

mister waiting for the bone bringer. i kep saying no bones today mister, there's nobody in there. there's no teeth business being conducted now, so no bones for mister. he so bummed. 
it's monday, oh i feel so full of fall. i can't help the feeling of dark coming and staying so long many months. the lake has ten foot waves and we can't get in and mister has an awful skin condition. my feel are cracking, my teeth are cracked. i'm cracking up. i must laugh today.
ha-ha, i mean feet, my feet are cracking up. i'm bleary too, my eyes are dry too. i'm cracking up. i wanna cry. crying inside for laughing out loud.

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