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an entire industry of running late

competition with each other i suppose

eye shadow

sanguine, ochre, sky blue

whatever color mia farrow has on in rosemary's baby

an idea for a movie like halloween 3 except instead of halloween masks its lipstick 

whatever gelatanous solids emerge from a babbling brook in love canal

spread it all over your face and pussies 

you are caught in a mr potato head box

illuminated by humming flourescent lights in the kb toys

a kind of slave trade but with the right to say fuck it

become a fat lesbian gun owner 

floor seats to the wnba games 

im sure a whole nother set of expectations

but based on skill, the ability to quiet your mind, hold your breath, sight a target and fire

if its polite to notice and compliment 

keep the nonsensical pagent running

leading to all the inevitable oggling and groping 

doomed to repeat

horse and buggies, girdles, buliemia

the standard they pay for

my mother, little miss america

tom jones sings, the loser little girls cry 

a sadness that comes from the inside