wen the phone rings im jolted with excitement fer a secon or two and then it crashes to the ground....
i wake up and skip the shower and meal and go straight for the paint brush...
i smell like a dirty basement....
im growing a mustache....
im tryin to forget about what i already forgot already....
ther are a million speckles of paint on my body...
you can drop my shit off at my house wen im not there or when im sleeping.....
