Chunken Funkel #10
watching go by plain postal worker dumping his cash coins into round bin making use of his salary on the same day he gets it
section of travelling air of high pressure in which the wind turns picks up some normal mean-looking teens all dolled up like a Christmas tree on heat teens telling a bunch of lost nice Japanese tourists part of stories prior to their proper time and tosses them ahead they land on their feet cheekily go Ha Ha gait away confidently the shocked tourists become so lost in their shock it become their permanent expression
catch a ride with a surfboard-sized silvery white metallic element put into alloys make greater in strength he’s late for a meeting about the substance put on the skin to lessen or stop blood bubbles forming before he drops me off outside a shop gathering dealing with antiquities rare ancient policies of stimulating racism or encouraging racial intolerance I need to prance
outside toilet in hallway flat faced tan police officer anger comes with calmness his muscles even attract some lost odd types his chin sticks out so far almost pokes out the eye of the all yellow canary guy got him terrified up against the wall so adamant this guy has been waiting here for a quick bum time have we! he’ll have to write an essay apologising for being gay deadline by steak and eggs time really just a weird art student
line outside germ shop too long so I don’t line up watching some little brown birds hop in the contrary direction to the revolving of the hands of the clock quite amusing could be the future of bird hopping action think briefly exercise backwards one hour a day might be a great antidote for eye sleep crust
spot a bottle on ledge of wood decorated pillar pillar’s waist legs slate some of that slate covered in decorative silver metal no lid to unscrew on bottle don’t have to worry where to put the cap drain its contents at pillar pick up clear bottle drain it it’s liquid put in water to make less its freezing point wonder if now my insides will keep warm will chug along better P.S. it tastes like valve the belle of workmanship age put bottle back
walking on liquid slowly causes screwing nose up action like some kind of goblin would quite like doing it suits me well quite scary to watch also quite scary to do it forces you to face scarier heavier feelings that come with your ugly goblin nose expressions ugly feelings you can’t really explain at the best of times
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