.......or was it?


    There's no lights on and the doctor's gone Hyde. There's a light whistle blowing and billowing the smoke even through flourescent rays. No sign of him yet.


When Ron Howard dies, I will be sad.  He�s been around for all of television.


horror stories   re: med conditions of (rural) china   "white noodles" in feces  described as a normal day's running by
locals     so everyone's got worms    when sick just thrown into a big open room of horribly ill individuals     no
privacy   people coughing  sneezing  shitting right in front of everyone else     all meds are i.v.   
just nail the bag to the wall
      or sometimes like an open-ended funnel and they pour liquids and snap
ampules of _stuff_ in there every now and then   don't tell you what it is or when they do it    
bedsheets covered reek in unwashed status of dirt  dried blood and urine     lidless unemptied garbage cans topped off with bloody rags
and other biological waste


Where is Transylvania?


So, I'm being touted on a no-such-place angle, and I call the bluff and the kid gives a look that shows the gig is up.


Nick the character is there.


coming back from the ice machine.....septogenarians downtalking the mexican help.....frown at those bitches...and smile at the maid..saying "i won big at the ice machine"....and leave a bunch to melt on the old couple's doorstop


    Until just recently I'd always spelled 'septuagenarian' like I did up there.


know this hermaphrodite
gets gang-raped every night
goes to jail 'cause he's the ringleader


I'd just had the best massage of my life.  I was sitting in a useless environment.


Getting rubbed by a sock-covered foot.  It moves to the coffee table, fondling the top ages of a book lying there.  It lays there, toes nestled between the first few pages until it�s pulled back to rest on the opposite leg�s calf.  Just a pedestrian taking a rest.


off to a go(ing) away party.  that�s the last time.  you know it.


...only a dream, just a dream...


I am Astar, a robot.
I can put my arm back on.
You can't.
SO FUCK OFF AND DIE!!!


....(but) will it dry?


pregnant woman.....3rd trimester.....quits heroin.....unborn baby is pissed.....induces a painful labour.....at the hospital doctor about to give a painkiller.....baby pops out
grabs the needle
takes his shot
before slapping mom with the umbilical cord


what are we all eating these days?


and the general chorus leapt up with a corresponding yelp in appropriate slang


I am feeling happy today

(for tomorrow is another day)

wonder what became of her


(i think i'm talking to myself here)


kicking her....petting her....pushing her....
biting her....jumping on her....
licking her....regurgitating on her....
..........all of these things....
there is some species that does that


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