© 2010 Josh filthy

Dirty.

Sometimes I wish I could drink bleach; I wish that I could smoke drain cleaner, snort Ajax, inject windex… something to kill the festering irritation that builds and builds when I’m waiting in line for the coffee-jerk to fix me a cup of sleeplessness.

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