January 2010
5 posts
Consumption.
I cough.
I run my tongue over a paper cut in my mouth.
How did I get a paper cut in my mouth?
The paper in my Owner’s manual is thin.
I take things too literally sometime.
Day-O
Day: It’s not what you think.
Mit: What?
Day: It’s jelly. Marmalade.
Mit: What did you think I thought it was?
Day: Something nasty.
Mit: I don’t like marmalade…
Day: You know what I mean.
Mit: Stop that—you always think you know what I know, or I know what you know! We don’t KNOW anything.
Day: I can guess.
Mit: What am I thinking now?
Day: I...
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