that it's inside my skull
won't save my brain
from being left behind

with his darkest expression
gunkl demonstrated that
he doesn't ride bikes, ever

there'll come the day
when she will be
too lazy to breathe

reckless people,
like air, fill up all the
available space

if i dye my
hair green, i'd
look like the joker

salt spring island is
a lot of turns in the road
with a deer behind every one

my stomach
shares my dislike
for fast food

waves breaking at the shore
sound like gusts of wind
only more beautiful

why do we associate
the smell of burned oil
with food ?

fat people
with flat butts
are disturbing