my town is a pepsi town
see many ppl comin after me
thin skin a living
blinking light—integrated media
it’s 11:00
However long i live—
drywall.
sometimes the main event is opening the mail
box
even when there’s nothing inside
or just kinda workin a lot
a prickly sensation
picking up trash—so much on the riverbank
nah
a life snapping in2 place
insufferable object—
but nails still come apart
we
as an assemblage
ride a bike, e.g.
but still get fooled by a breeze
or when someone honks
or something
as if there were something coherent
but there’s not
is it rlly still shit?
hope it rains
but should not a mild man
cd be dangerous, u kno
(we) stay the fuck back
@ the supermarket
in the cheese
i’m (one) wonder + think about:
trees
or like an explosion + then
so i shd—but i won’t
if you see a rat on the street—
wave
online scene
online scene w/ conscientious supervisor
wearing a fleece pullover (beige)
this is a situation where, occasionally, i smile
forcibly. the room around me: unpresent
i don’t record it. this is teleservice. this is a
scene swallowing other scenes.
no new situation
unbearable hardwood floor
laughing’s not easy
the situation is:
wood floor
