Bordering manic, prone to episodic flights of joy and terrifying plunges into delusional thinking, a bit squishy around the middle, geared toward the mundane and repetitive, inspired by stink and muck and sneaky fucks in the night, often covered in various fluids of various colors, lacking most social charms and any intelligent conversing, unaware of current events- in fact living in a vortex of absorption that leaves out the rest of the human race to the degree that is might or might not be a good idea to operate a motor vehicle or shop at Target, periodically can be found weeping, talking to self, muttering, laughing hysterically, mooning over random pockets of fat on small people, drooling on chin, waking with a start and clutching own breast, apologizing profusely for clumsiness and forgetfulness bordering on a diagnosis, carrying an expression of extreme dullness and stress, slightly underfed and under-showered, not suitable for public gatherings of any import.
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Sunday, May 1, 2011
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