8.19.2008




I got this blood and hair crusted all on my ear, I was cutting my hair with kitchen shears .
It’s boy hair now, boy hair for a long droopy neck and a bloody ear.

You could wrap the world in cellophane we wouldn’t miss a thing.


----Have you ever felt like those pigeons, the ones who sat on their wings, or the bald ones, or the gimpy ones, have you ever felt like they were trying to say something to you? Their iridescent neck feathers flashing and they look you right in the eye.

I ate pigeon the other night in a Chinese restaurant and that didn’t even occur to me then.








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