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it's visual anthropology, I swear. it's everything can't you see!? I'm on my bed. I had a great dream about you, I'll even say it, you said you'd make love to me, so I anxiously listened to Pull My Daisy by Allen Ginsberg afterwards, he certainly was mad but was genius but I do care about my health, though. So, I ordered the speeches of Abraham Lincoln and Martin Luther King. Lincoln said a lot, he advanced a conversation but appeared to lord over the common man, the man who works in the field, the man who goes to war to fight. Martin Luther King didn't say much, although Common says freedom is free. I smoked a cigar and poured some orange juice, too. I can now smell the cigar and enjoy orange juice. I saw a white bug outside and felt deep. The specific kind, unknowable. I'm nervous tho' about today. I have to be up at five AM. I could sleep more but I won't, instead I'll write a clear and coherent prose-poem about the circus because I do care about my health. I will love myself and maybe take a shower because I do care about my health. Molly Casey, who knows, I forgive you if you forgive me, and if whoever said "ugh" apologizes, I'll be happy. But first, or later, we'll have to  accept that life is unfair, and that you have to be professional to make it through. Here, look it, I'll tell you everything and more, and all the time, if you tell me I'm sane and beautiful. How badly do you want bad? I want bad, sometimes. I want good more often that's why I do this dear Molly Casey. And when you said you'd sleep with me, did you think? No, I don't think you thought and I don't think you mean it. No, when you said you'd make love to me, in my dream, did you think? No, I don't think you did. But know, you inspired me. As a conciliation for my inability to be profound, or for being too profound, or too much of a thinker, or for being overly cautious, I want you to know that biology is interesting and that when I write several words down in my poem book and in my phone to use later, I think I'm working. Here are those words: 1. faced 2. changed 3. is 4. cognitive 5. multiple 6. vision 6. droplet 7. positive everyday experience 8. I lie 9. ought to listen to that song 9. cause 10. zeal 11. prudence 12. in the dust 13. self-criticism 14. work 15. chill Castro 16. not SA - SF although SA isn't bad 17. me 18. my friends 19. All encompass dropper 20. Only human 21. All too human 2:38 AM December 12th 2018
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Dec 12, 2018
Dec 12, 2018 at 6:54 AM UTC
To Molly Casey: I'm Inspired
it's visual anthropology, I swear. it's everything can't you see!? I'm on my bed. I had a great dream about you, I'll even say it, you said you'd make love to me, so I anxiously listened to Pull My Daisy by Allen Ginsberg afterwards, he certainly was mad but was genius but I do care about my health, though. So, I ordered the speeches of Abraham Lincoln and Martin Luther King. Lincoln said a lot, he advanced a conversation but appeared to lord over the common man, the man who works in the field, the man who goes to war to fight. Martin Luther King didn't say much, although Common says freedom is free. I smoked a cigar and poured some orange juice, too. I can now smell the cigar and enjoy orange juice. I saw a white bug outside and felt deep. The specific kind, unknowable. I'm nervous tho' about today. I have to be up at five AM. I could sleep more but I won't, instead I'll write a clear and coherent prose-poem about the circus because I do care about my health. I will love myself and maybe take a shower because I do care about my health. Molly Casey, who knows, I forgive you if you forgive me, and if whoever said "ugh" apologizes, I'll be happy. But first, or later, we'll have to  accept that life is unfair, and that you have to be professional to make it through. Here, look it, I'll tell you everything and more, and all the time, if you tell me I'm sane and beautiful. How badly do you want bad? I want bad, sometimes. I want good more often that's why I do this dear Molly Casey. And when you said you'd sleep with me, did you think? No, I don't think you thought and I don't think you mean it. No, when you said you'd make love to me, in my dream, did you think? No, I don't think you did. But know, you inspired me. As a conciliation for my inability to be profound, or for being too profound, or too much of a thinker, or for being overly cautious, I want you to know that biology is interesting and that when I write several words down in my poem book and in my phone to use later, I think I'm working. Here are those words: 1. faced 2. changed 3. is 4. cognitive 5. multiple 6. vision 6. droplet 7. positive everyday experience 8. I lie 9. ought to listen to that song 9. cause 10. zeal 11. prudence 12. in the dust 13. self-criticism 14. work 15. chill Castro 16. not SA - SF although SA isn't bad 17. me 18. my friends 19. All encompass dropper 20. Only human 21. All too human 2:38 AM December 12th 2018
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Dec 12, 2018 at 6:54 AM UTC
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