today i wait for my food court messiah.
the one who take me from the mundane.
we will start a revolution,
me and all his other disciples,
a positive subversion.
a mutiny of frivolity.
knock knock jokes on the walls of city hall.
free glitter showers to anyone who asks.
and we will live in the mall.
surviving off of pretzels and orange julius.
it will be our fortress there.
unseen by those consumed with consumption.
i wait for my messiah.
but i have a feeling that it is me.
10:08 a.m. - 2005-01-10
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