this is our vacation, now

so we're headed to raunchfest
in matty's whip
kyle is riding in the scub seat
girls in the back
kari gave me a bottle of makers for my birhday
and I've that good watermelon beer, like duh
  I stole these $50 shades from that designer rich 30yrold woman store
  when I was drunk on my birthday
it's cool that people can afford
kyle made activity lists for us in preparation for raunchfest
my instructions:
  1. brood
  2. mill about with cocktail
  3. where's my cocktail?
  4. rubber hose
I think we can do it

  because I'm happier than in weeks & weeks
  being 29 is gonna rock the earth off its orbit
 

attributes (accompaniment, accused)

Adjectives

I.

concupiscent 

hopeful

desperate

devastated

amorous

impatient

tender

insipid

forever

II.

bristly

evaporated

longing

watchful

isolated

boring

absent

laconic

wrecked

Verbs

I.

wait

brood

wish

weep

fight

II.

forget

dismiss

expunge

dissolve

attempt

Nouns

I. 

pose

force

question

guilt

future

heart

guts

II.

denial

punctuation

fear

finish

tree

tears

distance

thanks s sontag

to do

this poem's called, I bought a bag of lemons

this poem's called, I just bought four bananas

this poem's called, I bought the unripest ones

this poem's called, fuck it, I don't care

this poem's called, yeah right, I use all of the rooms in the house as a hankie

this poem's called, I'm being forcefed

this poem's called, someone hook me up to an IV

this poem's called, I just need those nutrients

this poem's called, when donuts come up, I think you're talking about me

this poem's called, I will get you or I will get you back

this poem's called, I finally swallowed my brain

this poem's called, my molars are for molling

this poem's called, ∞: break my heart

this poem's called, you can have it all

this poem's called, tears are in your eyes

this poem's called, we listened to yo la tango, remember them?

this poem's called, wait & brood

this poem's called, the worst number is 23 because of the following reasons

this poem's called, I can have it all

this poem's called, oops, I did it again
this poem's called, I'm in the break room
this poem's called, coke 0

this poem's called, I'm a variable

this poem's called, I'm running, I'm running faster than ever