Friday, March 11, 2005

Pressure

sinus pressure my head is full of hardening concrete my eyes leak escaping air my jaw is fused to my inner ear post nasal drip making me sneeze postal


"why can't he just go with you two?"
"well, don't you think that'd be awkward?"
"i dunno, that's the way i would do it."
"well, if it wasn't for the way you do things he wouldn't need a ride would he?"
"yeah, but you wouldn't be going either."
"that's beside the point."
"you're beside the point."
"i know, that's the problem..."

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