While I'm Morbidly Curious

Written by Nicholas Rutkaus on December 19, 2012
Arranged by Catherine Woodward on December 28, 2012
Published in Issue 004

While I'm Morbid[ly] Curio[us], [ab]out curling in[oak]land Saturday. I[s] look[ing] kind [of busy]. In the city I[t's] [so good to] finally [be] hang[ing], out [again] after [growing up in that same small town] all those years [back] yes, YES! Let's do. That [bike it's in] town i[go]t[ta] got [o] something [around] no on[should b]e [ab]l[e to b]ike, [out to that and] got [o] something I[n the] mis[h]. Around [6 bike] all day, [house] [b]b[q] ide[a tell everyone i]ti[s beach party the]me[d]. Trunks, shades and [bik]I[nis], [e]very[o] neat, the hou[se wea]r [s suit and tie, we'd look] sharp as hell in [the p]ic[tur]e[s]. Sometimes I forget th[at] y[ou're in my] house. U, [h]me? Yeah, [jayinee t]old me. [to] Come here! [to see a picture of you] with your shirt off! [and now] I[m] disappoint[ed], [ca]use, I [cant] find [it] you [d]rank, my last [beer read this as nicki minaj i was] wrong. Last night, my favorite [is] black[street], show me your [p]ro[ces]s a[hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
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