hungover but bright n early to church i went. bottled holy water is what i needed. i prayed and let the saints cure me. tho taking mother to church is like taking a chooowahwahhh to a symphony. wooman does not know how to behave. she cannot concentrate. lack of respect for holyness. THE AUCTION had me not get the icon i wanted. got UPSET. //that night. I sang my songs and saw the people. .say my overindulgence in the winejuice has almost CURED ME OF anemia. or so i lie to myself.but it has thickened up my bloood . i am so cute and plump .. today i scribble and broood because im happyyyyyy . dysfuncional blissful. OHHHHH you are bad for me. THE WORST. but FUCK IF I CAN HELP IT. laaa la la la laaaaaaaa
thus i am. Pumukl. oh G you encourage such obsessions.





