Above, a thing for a thing. Something of a cork in the hole to pass time til next week's new flesh & bones, not got the time this week...my schedule is stacked! Stacked like the pile of at least 7 pocket scraps with words, feelings and beyond (or back) sat chilling in my room. I say chilling because it's like a meal preparation see, you gotta keep the ingreds in the fridge before you make a dish because otherwise you get half-baked ideas and gone off prawns. I'm tipping that bird today to get some stuff off my chest tho, this was going to be a future piece but i'm bringing it out as a sketch - hot on the outside, frozen in the middle.
"PISS STATEMENTS"
I'm pissed at the world for pissing on my chips
Wouldn't cross the street to watch you piss in a teacup
I'm so pissed off
I pissed it up the wall
Left a lanky streak of piss
Yep I piss on the street
Yep I piss on the seat
I'm a piss artiste
Pissing on bonfires
Pissed on beer
Pissed to meet you, what's your nime?
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