Off! is from earth. They rock. Ted, I haven’t forgotten your attention. It’s important to me. Why?, I don’t fucking know. It is though. Truthfully, thank you. A stranger cares and I appreciate. A known cares and I insult. Why?…. I’m observing what I have recognized and it doesn’t stand to reason. Than maybe it is desire. What is it that I desire that kindles insult with the more known over the least known. Desire deforms my reason. Reason culls suffering. Desire thrusts me to suffer. Reason and desire both enlighten. What a fucking dumb ass hides cowering in fear of insult!!! Off! has dibs on being in the right place at the right time for this dumb ass to enjoy. Love lets me be as close to freedom as I’ll reasonably ever be.
I’m drunk as a Lord. Reason and desire hardens me to drink. The walls. The walls of Jericho. The Old Testament hasn’t a clue to this realm with reason, but with desire the realms can dance like humming birds. Reason is water and bread. Desire is gold and an orgasm. Desire wears the pants and it’s cock rests right of the zipper. It seems off!!! or maybe I’m just an asshole who likes orgasms. That is authentic honesty that smells not of cultivated piety. My desire screams apology. My reason screams of thirst and hunger. My blood smiles content as not a side is joined against another. It’s so fucking simple til a babe cries for an Olympian pang of nourishment.