Part Two 64

Eye do not mix my peas and corn in my potatoes as is the wanton some mix fruit with meat and it always spoils the taste the fruit is better drank the potatoes left alone to get some salt to get some flavor even pepper added later the man was clearly well hung over his hazy perceptions ruling waivering muscle bound thoughts in clearly peripheral patterns perhaps the hair was bound too tightly in the manner of the druggies of the sixties nappy aint the word the word is clearly undefined unless it’s twined even eye have never seen twined hair and eye have seen a lot of heads a lot of hair there some of it in popcorned rows some of it as missing transplanted on the top from toes. The unwashed clothes is next he never learned his layers and the eye is never perfect but it goes to show you just who it is that cares. Eye still care some about my public image the impression that eye make on public eye the looks eye get in the lieberry as eye type this work of fabelistical importance is so nice they see just what it is they wish to see consider the source when a man sleeps drunk behind a dumpster on the ground he winds up looking much like a hound a dog perhaps the underdog.