jupitersterrain four

and of course i wee-d and poo-ed and dropped 
litter and thought well this is my 
country ... 

and i developed a  habit of carrying a small 
backpack containing a survival kit 
which looks as if I'm still 
with him ... and woe 
betide if anyone 
try to break 
the habit 

and this was shortly after i completed
my degree ... 

in fac i should really do an inventory of where 
i have wee-d and show it to my sponsor ... 

in fact i have pooed on the pavement 
as well ... as though pavements
were my property and 
birthright to poo 
on it felt

n one time we were at covent garden at night 
dancing to the buskers in my weird clothes
and all these people were laughing 
at me and i just couldn't 
understand i mean 
i was dead 
serious 


and i had a thing about wee-ing in street 
corners and stuff especially peoples
front gardens ... like your on 
a car trip and knowing 
you wont be there 
long ... 




3.05am 



a parrot 
on your shoulder
not sure i can beat that ... 

i would have my t shirt on the 
outside of my jumper and floral shorts 
with my plump tummy hanging out n big jesus sandals 

and i just couldn't feel normal unless 
i were dressed like that ...