EVOO

I’m not entirely sure who’s where anymore and or of your birthday. Seems to me that the selection is all in the bone. Form and function, she says. The one who is the baby in her belly. The one who won’t break the news. The cornerstone of every decent relationship. The cornerstone of every decent relationship is how one reacts to your sin and or whether or not one actually believes there is something that can be called a sin. Fashionable is your hat. Fashionable is my lack thereof. What spots are these. What spots are the reason you’re now ignored. You couldn’t get it up. It is all in the sex. The opposite is a lie that is told by loved ones and the truth is only told in rap songs. All the ascetical lambs in the tri-state area won’t soothe your wounds. The wounds become “wounder.” Are we in or are we out of quotes. I can’t remember whether or not the Slovenian was a fan of the Backstreet Boys. I can’t remember what I ate but woke up pregnant. Cheese. In all likelihood it was cheese. When in doubt. Cheese. Concentrate on the bones. You couldn’t get it up. You say you a rude boy but you couldn’t get it up. Because you are nervous. Will always be nervous. Will always be secondary. I hesitate to say always but always. A knife is in the sink. Now a cup. A knife and a cup. Such a cute couple. What else could we need. You couldn’t get it up. You say you a rude boy but you couldn’t get it up because you were so afraid to trifle.