i'm jet-lagged listening to Tina Turner

it's three in the morning i'm so awake it's euphoric i want to feel this way forever drunk on translucence the creases in the pillow beam at my exhilaration God-fearing doughnuts and coffee James Cameron was so excited by 2001 he vomited outside the screening i listen to the sax solo and want to vomit too what am i going to do? 'don't worry' the song begins 'i won't hurt you.' i would never hurt you either Prince she sings she wants to take me higher she can't i don't really wanna fight no more don't leave the cap off the toothpaste babe