© 2011 Josh baby-claw

Oh, and another thing.

“He think he’s bad and ain’t got no class! I’m gon’ rock this shotgun up his muthafuckin’ ass!” – Dolemite

I wish I could get away with saying shit like that all the time, just rhyming for no reason, aggressively.  It reminds me of the letters that Jack Kerouac and Allen Ginsberg exchanged throughout their lives, not in style or content, but in the way that it communicates more about the person who is communicating rather than the message being communicated.

My voice seems so plain next to those voices.


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