روببيا بوركي

im off to the bar, bye boo.

shame me like you sting me, and i’ll come back for more.
now and then recipricating.

i was listening, falling asleep to dory when you rang, already taken the most constricting of my clothes off, though i wasn’t about to self furnish in sleepwear. you asked, i asked where, you spoke, told you ‘come get me’ you said you would. somethings up’ by the time i had been re-dressed, it was alright, i unpeeled and said goodnight to you, but not before you.

yesterday i heard you quote me on something i once said to you, you repeated it because you believed it, truth is i never meant it. i opened my mouth, i never thought twice.

we are nothing less baseless, platforms extinct. we’ve got two small blatters there is no room for the egoz to flatter , Buddy with the beard  wants  to tally them hits but buddy never owned a calender just two turkish hips. (100409 2316) and then we struck up on a watson, sounded like nothing ever published before. A bolesroyce mickey of genchai, legs is spread wide eagle. hunny - that was the smell of your ——.

the living need to be careful of what they dish on themselves.

i always have felt like the only being at all responsible for saving our lives is ourselves. and if you feel differently, like another soul is somehow allotted the responsibilty then you better remember that you chose to believe that, and also that, that means its now your responsbility to save theirs.

Peed in the mind’s eyes. aged away from current desires, dessertsnnever last. thats why we enjoy them such in the moment. all else, gets boring or destitue after an extended period of time. like men who still think describing facial hair with the word pubic is entertaining, after all these years. just like - negotiating sunsets while suckling on a dick, fixated by the tits. your-so-much-less human-with-your-clothing-on.eventually the days go, hide and seek on us, and the quick reflex curtailing to  sins sounds like, hound dogs howling. and the scent of toast that we neglect ain’t never there, we hit our heads somewhere.

unholy

“don’t read into the name”

how about i read into the fact you felt the need to say from NY.

“you could do that, but that’s pointless. you said Alife, thought you were wondering what they were. most people who know of or hear of Alife brand know it’s from new york, and it’s easy to describe it that way because that’s were the company was started. before even creating their own clothing as a sort of collector shoe store.”

i don’t care. grosses me out.