hotangry madspot of intisar

Fuck the pretenses yo! Fuck all the pretenses!
"I am the walrus!"
A citizen.... a citizen... a citizen.
I took out my pin today. I found it lying in the bottom of my backpack.
I will not shelter my love and I don't care if you don't fucking get it.
It is that serious. I thinkits that serious. I really do. This is life.
I will seek it. Iwill explore it. I will fall face forward.
I will let go.
I'm tumbling on these words, because these words can't express the precise form.
Fuck you motherfucker!
And I love you anyway! oh this won't make sense to anyone who reads this. buti don't care anyway. I am in love with this beatles song. This blackbird song. I can hardly sing it, because i have a cold. but i'm singing it anyway.
You brick of motion and sunny damp wick light. I fire you up and burn you down. You will break.
I will touch those
i care about.
I will make you
and we
will burst it to the breaking. to the blooming in the gloaming.-
we will be foaming -
suds pink purple -
yellowgreen all.
don't fight me, my orange tango of blue stitches
my heat will burn you
i will hurt you
button me up tight.

i will eat you reach and raw.


i love you my mutton

and i'llfuck youmotherfucker
and you'll like it
-the traveler