That pack of dog days catches me up, a sweaty sciatica riot. (Riot: Anything hounds might hunt they that shouldn’t during a fox hunt.) Each Tere yip and Tere bark, is one more Tere taken in vain from me. (Tere: a diminutive of the name Teresa, an alternate spelling of Theresa.)My sanity wavers. As expected. …
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Le weekend insomnie
Rough drafts
Every word- every elaborate concept in the English language- can be modified by and reduced to ‘FUCK.’ I like that very much about English. However- What kind of blog post would this be if I just- want you all to fuck right off into the fucking outer darkness of fucking fuck you fucking useless roostersuckers– for …