Napkin poems
Could you please shut the fuck up?
SOME BIPOLAR TYPE SHIT AT THE PARK
Holding the bong
VOMIT
I GUESS I SHOULD PLAY FRISBEE OR BUY AN ICE CREAM
Phoenix, 1965
Shaving my legs
Rudolph’s red nose looks like a big zit
SPIRIT AND / OR WIND
Night Comes Down
CHRISTMAS AT THE MENTAL HOSPITAL
