rerun from a year ago -- unpaywalled
And yet, there it is. Here you are. 🙏🔥
Amen
Yeah, some mornings be like that, and some are better.
True!
nothing like the educational value of a punch in the mouth… if we learn from it, persevering, it’s worth it..
On the other hand, a punch in the nose is never worth it, I’ve found.
Oddly, I do too (last punch in the nose: 6th grade, but he got one too)
wow, got punched by that...!
Sock it to me baby
Imagination is funny
I never imagined
A sunrise with a fat lip
Is that the same
As the woman
In the Opera
Who sings
At the end?
Thanks for the restack rejoinder. It ain’t over till you have a fat lip
U and Wat army???
The ashtray kiss and on a fat lip boot shines reflecting gray rain clouds and two lozenges hung over a banister to negotiate my way to the kitchen counter. What week is this? Who kissed me? I hate the black and blues of morning.
The black and blues of morning!
I toss the blue sheets to the wind .
Black circles under my eyes.
Clouds darken. Looks like rain. I can live with that.
And yet, there it is. Here you are. 🙏🔥
Amen
Yeah, some mornings be like that, and some are better.
True!
nothing like the educational value of a punch in the mouth… if we learn from it, persevering, it’s worth it..
On the other hand, a punch in the nose is never worth it, I’ve found.
Oddly, I do too (last punch in the nose: 6th grade, but he got one too)
wow, got punched by that...!
Sock it to me baby
Imagination is funny
I never imagined
A sunrise with a fat lip
Is that the same
As the woman
In the Opera
Who sings
At the end?
Thanks for the restack rejoinder. It ain’t over till you have a fat lip
U and Wat army???
The ashtray kiss and on a fat lip boot shines reflecting gray rain clouds and two lozenges hung over a banister to negotiate my way to the kitchen counter. What week is this? Who kissed me? I hate the black and blues of morning.
The black and blues of morning!
I toss the blue sheets to the wind .
Black circles under my eyes.
Clouds darken. Looks like rain. I can live with that.