Wednesday, October 28, 2015

mmcdlxxiv

I talk dirty to stay alive.
         —Dodie Bellamy

Eye. Ewe. Hee. Chi.

   
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I lie here, unable to

control my get-up.

On the teevee, the

comedian is telling

the 8-inch pianist

joke again, to the

comedienne host-

ing the Johnny

Carson show

(and therefore

it arrives warp-

edly at us, the

intended audience).

It’s the only joke my

father ever tells (un-

less you count ‘De-

feat of deduct...’) . . .

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Mime. Emery. Myan. Heritage.

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