My brain's silent stenographer and the lead in his pencil. MINDLESS FILLER

HELL LOW, SAY LOR
said the grizzled whore who was my aunt. SAY UNCLE,
im sure she was a piece of ass in her day which couldn't have been any day LAST WEAK.

MY FATHERS BROTHER HAD A mCgRUFF DEMEANOR
AND WHEN HE COPPED
HE WOOD END SHAYRE
he bumped his head straight nightly.

I don't know what any of that means. I've been writing things in my sleeps lately. Not a sonambulant scribe mind you, just writing things in my dreams and remembering them verbatim when i wake up.

I had a three some with an 8th grade girlfriend and the girl who stamped reject on my V card. It was a good dream, but then I fell asleep.