like a cloud of shit particles thanks santa salty meringues worm-like varicose veins where numbers go on forever stroking an imaginary beard there arent any jellyfish at school when he woke up cds had been invented we needed alcohol , even if we didnt know why little red toy sports car liquid honey to my ears returned with a box of eggs it was just a way to pay for beer cold soulless eyes that gave nothing away we were grown-ups now a group of hungry looking ducks how the fuck does a man get pregnant ?