The only real purpose is to oppose the non-real existance of the bare flesh floating in the breeze for the sake of nothing more than nothing at...
Thoughts going on in head reads like thoughts eliminating thought for the purpose of channeling that with another form of peace, Simple...
I'm planning to Bar-B-Que some potatoes tonight and expect the mentally handicapped fella down the road to stop by when he smells the aroma....
Last night I listened to the neighbors vow eternal hatred for one another.
Schlum stretched to the max he pushed deep the old whores cavity until the call of the wild goose reached it's inevitable conclusion.
His favorite found shirt he contines to wear as I type these simple words of mutated praise for one of Lucifers favorite sons. An exaggerated...
The gray overcast day held thick air of ocean stench with only a trace of the health and healing benefit the once blue pacific waters once...
As he begins another day the proverbial same old shit on the same old shoes seems to have been fashioned with the old bum specificly in mind....
As night fell upon the surroundings he thought about the daily stash of bread, stale pastries and hopefully unspoiled chocolate milk in the...
Hair tangled in a matted and filthy mess with hands dirty,stinking and sticky from the contents of the daily rounds trash can/dumster trip the old...
Ten cent hillbilly's on a roll with potato chips, beer, hot dogs and drunken sex in the weeds. Potato salad? Fucking A!
Hello. I usually don't bother to introduce myself for it causes me to feel as if I am looking for acceptance. My name is Curious Mutation. I come...
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