Wednesday, November 17, 2010

dog shit the color of night

what can I say? jon hill is in town and not surprisingly he is somehow relatable to this thought's inception. but I'll be damned if I know what it means. at this point my only conern is that my throat is swollen and there are only 4 hours before I have to go work. so much for flexibility. baby kittens couldn't bend in that way. and I may break one or two before I'm done. so much for quality control.

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  1. Not enough description. What kind of night? A deep dark moonless night? That kind of purpley blue mix you get when it's so late it's almost early? Was the sky pink? That shit is fucked up, if it's pink.

    Was it fibrous? Crumbly? Or resting in a sort of tenuous glop formation?

    I understand you had work to sleep for, but come on. Five more minutes of shit-description certainly couldn't kill you.

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  2. watch yr step for baby kittens and turd piles.

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