there's not enough money in the world for outselling the pace of personal com- promise in this red- hot deal of a glass barrel. such a shame! time being worth more than money. (i get out when i can) i don't do it for the alarm. no sir. when they tell me no two jacket buttons are the same i know they're lying. i wander. there's no electrical current in the first place. or so they said. (i can't get it with my hand caught in the door.) without negation. i summarize my position. ahem. grand enveloping space which ought to know better. but i can't go alone. brittle names all on fixed incomes. stay, they said. but how can i tell? there's an echo. in between the words. (i'd laugh) but i'm going home now.
May 19, 2021
