I don't even fuckin know anymore! I mean shit!
I look at this shit oft times now and try tah remembah one of these actwhores names and shit! Nothin!
I was thinkin bout this fierce tribe in Africa that even thah lions and shit that stays thah fuck from! Nothin!
This patient I've been knowin for years came up to me and said "Hi" in Kroger, remembered her face clearly! The name...fuckin nothin!...
I mean I could search this evil Internet for thah muh fuckin answahs? But fuck it!
But does it really mattah about thah outer fringes with my Ol Black sorry broke ass?!
Maybe it does?
But tah me, as long as my ol Black sorry broke ass rememberin thah important shit, it jUSt shouldn't mattah!
But God damn!
Maybe I don't remembah anything any-fuckin-more!?...
Shit!
Or, maybe?
My ol Black sorry broke muh fuckin ass's mind, unbeknownst tah me of course, jUSt 's
Startin tah get rid of heavy-laden sorry ass muh fuckin memories of
Clutter!
For thah memoryless weight-free ride
Home!...
(Peace! More to come...)
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