Wednesday, September 18, 2013

MastORBation

I'm en route to see The Orb. Q scored a spare ticket, and I filled the space. As I will later tonight, when his anus becomes 12x more vacuous at the clock's striking of midnight.

Today was a significant day at work. The coming days will reveal how successful, or unsuccessful we were.

The second day back in the gym, there isn't an inch of me that isn't completely racked with pain - guilt and torn muscle fibers stinging - all sinewy and scabbed.

My body is like one giant broken hymen.

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