MYSELF
My goal when I
was young was
to die on the cross
and worship my
death. I got over
this as quickly as
possible and built
myself a small
house on an acre
of irony outside
town. No one
visits me now,
but that's okay.
I visit myself.
Thursday, August 4, 2011
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