Sippers of whiskey

We are genuine clad and sippers of whiskey.

We fall short of honor but carry on with grace.

There were 333 wrecks on I-75 today

and I felt every fucking one.


Punch buggy, no punch back!


The saddle loafers, sick with twisted crimes

slapped me down on a slab of ice and

let me glide through backyards pregnant with

alley cats that were pissing on bushes

and licking empty cans.


Ray Strickland jr. 1998

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WOW!! This is incredibly

WOW!! This is incredibly powerful