ewwwww - sweet jimmy rides again

been sitting in silence

for a spell

metaphorically humping my fist

well

sometimes metaphorically anyways

-

dancing

with circumstance

while misery flirts from the darkness

wanting to kiss me with slobbery lips

-

but

it's time at last

to dust off the synapses

wash off the stink that will wash off

and spit in the eye of the beholder

because beauty isn't what you've been led to believe it is

and goddammit

i

feel

beautiful

-

bend over fiends - i'm driving

sweet jimmy rides again