trash can emeritus - eh eh eh eh pick pick pick pick pics on the internet - like we own the inner net - like we dunk that better bet - and if we like it we can keep it - all the twinks and tweakers surround the speakers and if you put your hand to floor you might find you wanna speak it - we saw the hurricane when it was coming cross the lake and the lifeguards called us in - photocopier emeritus - and anything we do, well i don't think it merits this but - go ahead and try it you should prolly try it - and if we like it we can keep it - and the people who aren't going to berlin on saturday night are moving to berlin for some crazy reason they can't explain - and everybody's shouting in german - and we are clutching each other - even the quiet part of the night that's just the wind and us in torn in two by the drunk boys and hobo bros and other bros - sure all the bros - and the street lamps make everything look suspended in orange jello - and we say oops and recuse ourselves like it's not our fault - like it happened to us - but our faces hurt from laughing and we run away from home - oops - and this week middle school teachers and grandmothers and professors emeritus die all within in our near vicinity and we write screeds in the woodchips of the playground with our piss - people are here for a year - for the next two and a half weeks - the people who say they are visiting might never actually show up - and you're probably moving in five or six months - so we all use the same towel - and say what we mean when it's past eight and we've been drinking since two - because somebody thinks we must own the inner net - and everybody thinks the other ones are hogging all the fun - you must be - we must be - if other people think we're having fun - we must be.