Saturday, 18 May 2013

9am 

and i havent said much about Arthur
he and i used to frequent the local mental 
health day centre 

which wasn't really an old peoplley 
place ... but rather one where 
you were guaranteed 
some daily action ... a row
would spark up between two 
psychopaths at which we could intervene 
like a mum and dad ... and then invite
them all back to his or ... um 
a specialtiy stew of tuna and chicken ... 

and large bags of doughnuts 
which brought me to 19 stone ... 
i was really happy actually and often 
cited it as a time id like to go back to 

and i had found Fox and my mother 
in that room full of psychos 

n we could interfere with 
stabbings and sexual assaults and people lying and stuff 

n they all look up to us 
with baited breath when we walked in there 

n suddenly 
we were getting 
loads of money too 
like you'd won the pools or 
something ... they must have seen 
us as some sort of community project
and apparently i was regarded as a stabilising influence ... 














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