(in Barcelona, Spain) 2010-05-11
a fumble up ponder response single spaced unimportant fights was there ever any moment of tranquility, finger pointing that was there, then: so what? try to measure the distance from all that whenever transposed into units that would plausibly be equivalent to that civilized version of indignation: yes, be polite always as if it were an option again hasn't the time for haha heehee now run out already? enough, now honestly! but ever is there the opportunity to muck it up it isn't such a mystery / the cause so many obvious triggers aye: the excess of autoinfliction mostly in the form of pain, hatred confusion, misunderstanding wallowing wills, whimsically wily where exactly is that compartment in the mind that so gallopingly metes out lashesful of indecency? // prithee: tell
[Originally posted on Wednesday, July 14, 2010.]