Thanks for Writing In.

Thanks for writing in.  Thanks for poking holes my torso with a knife made of ivory and doing it in public.

I want you to light the fuse coming out of my spine with a BBQ lighter because it’s impossible for me to reach. I want you to taste the explosion like a master chef sampling his new creation, which will ultimately be a failure. The tip of my rib cage embedded DEEP in your right cheek.

Have a GREAT day! (Fuck Yourself.)