Stars for brunch

 Stars for Brunch.

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I

woke up late 

had 

Stars for Brunch 

Then beat my head

against 

A wall till Mona Lisa 

Grew 

A Crack Head Smile. 

My cat was bitching because 

the can of spaghettios I poured 

in her dish were apparently not 

to her liking 

so I tossed that shit in the trash 

and 

threw down some leftover 

Salmon 

from the night before that 

I 

Took two bites of before deciding

that

Life's a Cunt and Whiskey 

Is 

The New Salmon or river of 

Lethe 

which washes away all self inflicted 

ills. 

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By 10:30 I snort a line 

of 

Percocet that could kill the 

Pain 

of Half The World but only 

seems 

to piss me off enough to 

Have

an Early Beer Lunch followed 

by 

A game of double-bullet-russian- 

roulette 

Inspired by my dead asshole 

Brother 

but I don't want to talk 

about that shit...

(it might ruin my perfect day.) 

J.s.h.