2006-07-06

Kentucky Fried Children

I am fighting to suppress a violent insurgency of self-doubt flaring up across my landscape. Nightfall provides ample cover for the fifth column of psychoses and disorders. I mow the carpet and vacuum the lawn. I play hide-n-seek between the mattress and the manuscript. Spiders are nearly finished re-decorating the room. I masturbate to the sound of your voice splintering the wall.