shocking incapable.
i don't put out for the disease
i'm perfectly ashamed
to share some of my thoughts;
vulgar, mischievous,
blatantly untamed.

Nervoucious Rex.

my calm unbearable, i'm sure
i'm seething like water underneath.

i'm at a very traditional cafe:
i've already today met a gorgeous soul.
i've interrupted my broken thoughts
with that which are My Human
and ponder the Beauty of the girl
at the cash.

Oh my.
she's wearing a girdle under her work shirt.

let me observe in this book and be nasty.**
Oh,
maybe not outloud.
but write provocative and most provoking
because it isn't wrong
to disfellowship thoughts that come
without morality.





**the last sentence I copied from my handwritten book