Thursday, April 24, 2008

dear brain, please shut up.

String me along like fish, it's not like I'm worth anything. My own father would agree. It's not like I'm good for anything. I'm just here for your amusement, so use me, use me. I'm tired of gathering dust on this cosmic shelf in the back burner of your mind. Please just use me, use me. Please yourself before me, I don't care. As long as I get the attention I crave it's okay. Play with me, use me, amuse yourself. I'm your toy, boy. Your toy.

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