Author Archives: orange louie

the sheer tonnage had dazed the engineers a concrete fish, a time for dying but there was the issue of the orphaned, but we got off of the negative press with offers of sweetmeats, and ginger snaps there never was … Continue reading →

so now. the chance to look surfaces, and i take a quick peek. as hair drawn across my face strands fading away leading to a head yeah, i talk on the phone yeah, i seen a TV one time i … Continue reading →

waking late, no sun today again friends say that i grow pale wish that i could say i was working hard it seems like the time has slipped, but still still there’s nothing to show

pushed, toward the front of the line mucous bubblings breathe in out posture is everything; everything is nothing ‘why do you seem so nervous?’ ‘uh…i…ah’ soon, all this will be swished. spit. loves are nonexistant on this plane nothing is … Continue reading →