my hair is growing very long
i will ask you did it hurt?
and you will ask me did what hurt?
and i will say when you fell from heaven.
my moustache is growing very thick
you must be wearing space pants, i will say, because your ass is out of this world
the world is a terrible place where other people exist inside and outside of you
and there is nothing you can do about it
life is a series of twiddled thumbs and waiting
death is what you get
war is something that isn’t between countries or people
war is you
you are war
we are life and death and waiting
for life and death, etc.
we are waiting for ourselves, and
we are death.
i do not have all of myself yet,
so would you mind if i had some of you?
we can have sex quickly and forget about each other
we can construct a meaningful relationship with flowers and emotional investment
we can do anything we want, because we are
life and death and war
i want to have sex with life and death and war
i want to have sex with myself
i want to have sex with you.
there is nothing except for us
so we might as well make it,
did you fart? because you blew me away
please?
About the author:
Jordan lives in Solon, Ohio. He blogs at www.smokingonanemptystomach.blogspot.com.





















cool
Jesus, Jordan. This is so good. This might be my favorite thing of yours ever.
david, josh, thank you
funny and very sad at the same time. I liked it.