in a sound proof booth with eskimo head phones listening for high frequency beep biiip biiiiyp
press a little red button every time. and then the laser and the bop bop knee hammer.
height and weight. weight. weight. weight. weighting.
cover one eye and an H is an N, an N an H...oh dear.
touch toes, breathe deep, open shut them, give a little clap. open shut them, open shut them. put them in your happy
thoughts.
i wonder if my weeeeeee was still warm when i gave it to the nurse?
tick box, x box. 1-2 cigarettes per day? average? head injury? allergies? exposure to power tools?
the most important thing here is a clipboard. the laughter and joy typical grafitti evokes in me! diagrams of cock and balls, tash waz 'ere 98, the blonde nurse is hot - i'd shag her!, peace signs and traced lines, etched dents and something unusual...a diagram of a box, in three dee like a coffin without a lid.
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