breast of lamb

dear chunks in my foot diary,

if the earth was in fact made of glass, dontcha think it would be broke by now? fuck i do. it would. with all the asteroids and shooting stars and rocket ships and shit flyin in and out of the bitch- snap crackle. i'm dumb, but i ain't stupid- if the earth was made of glass- this fucker'dah been broke. when i was little- i was pretty sure that inside the middle of earth was where Hell was- the actual address of Hell. then of course- way out past the sun- way past the sun- was Heaven. but Hell was close by- you didn't have to go far to get to Hell- if you were bad and you died- it was a handy place- close and ready. i spent allot of time digging as a kid- always trying to get deeper and deeper. you could say i was trying to dig my way to the other side of the world like my mom used to- i just needed to know what was down there. it's hard to appreciate all the time i spent tooling our yard back there, still the reasons are not all that clear. i am so happy the world ain't made of glass- cuz somebody'd done dropped us on our ass.