whenever
number theory looks like a worn out door mat
swing sounds like Chopin and
Chopin sounds like a nagging housewife
the hard drive full of porns
hacking lost its joyride
Smirnoff tastes like bread crumbs
Craig Kilborn might as well kiss his own ass
Wittgenstein sounds like a lunatic in need of sex
there is no money for weed
poetry is just another disgusting slut
this town smells like rotten eggs
i will
take out
my Claire Danes
poster from
the drawer
and jerk off
in the
darkness
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