Thursday, November 25, 2010

Afternoon Drinking tends toward Sober Nights

cosmological constant!
I yelled at my drunk family
I was always rippin' on Enistein for his greatest
mistake
'boy, what you thinnkkiinn'?'

Phoenix, Arizona, you freak place
in the middle of nowhere-everywhere-
10-million-people
if I yell loud enough will someone
hear me
that is on the moon or maybe the Nuevo homeland

we spent a lunch once arguing about space time and
now I'm far away and I say
time, go faster
space, get smaller

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