When you listen to too much Eminem...

You write stuff like this:

what’s for dinnertry grilledslacking lackwitcaught aimless crushed beneath the wheelspit out andstrung up on a spitroasted, blazed beneathteenage angst witha side of indecision 
gather friends and familytear him apartoh he’s tough chew on thiswith no remorseor justswallow him whole
and choke on it

A friend of mine saw it and asked me if I thought I was Marshall Mathers...
- 6/23/14
(nectarhoff)