14.12.24

vodka

CAO cigar

Jujubes
           If thadon start a fire I donknow wha will . . .


I think Open Studio’s gone to your head.
Not yours
            Its freakin delicious
Usually unseen unrevealed Art smack in your face
                                                      Who woudnt like it to be seentheir Art seen  their creations
Create  Secreate
                   Things on a boil

You said secrete?

S E C R E A T E
                   Howya spelled it
Wrioter  W R I O T E R                             
                         Thas how its spelled
Snails on salt

What?

Eversee

No.

They bubbleboil
                     Grampa told his grandchildren  See how happy they are?

Jesus.  That’s fucked up.

Yadon know the haf of it
                            As a wrioter I secreate anya don wanna be standing in front of me once I begin
No brakes

No brakes?

Worse
         Woudnt want to be near Ground Zero when I go off
Shrapnel
Shrapenel

Shrapenel?   Peppered it . . rape?

I did  Look at you
                   Challenges wha someones spine is made of
Spine?

Organic  Erect

What do you mean?

I mean its meninges rises up into their skull painting graffiti on its arched vault

on the reverse of the page is 6/9/2006,  Friday
1417,  Saturday,  14  12. 24

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