our lives play out like roseanne battling with darlene our parents gave us crappy names and they're fat and we're a little manly, maybe crass and so i guess it evens out the new dawn commercials remind me of DySON technology evolves, dissolves, retains suction i'm impressed i find myself extremely extremely hott is that a PRobLEM? problems are relative like truths needs pain relatives i didn't say yes so i guess i meant no

and i was looking and i was watching and wondering. wondering, what is this? how am i here? what are you doing? is it laughter? and oh how i pray to poseidon to allow me to languish in his icy waters and onions, and apples, are they the same? inherently they must be related, they must be;;;; i have to believe this or i have nothing. there is nothing without their relation. onionsapplesonionsapplesonionsapples tired chalkboards reach their limit chalk and tears black and white and gray, where are our areas our saviors our erasers they scream dry erase, dry erase but i won't go clutching breathing weeping this is my chalk this is my home i won't won't accept your markers won't let you erase me with chemical cleaners