Rico Amore Presents

you can't stop the constant posts

Upon arrival, I noticed the faint odor of burning hair.

actually - (any motherfuker who starts out saying "actually" is a pompus ass. you just know that what's coming next is some long winded line of bullshit that some douche bag searched on the internet and then tried to pretend that they fuking knew it the whole time like "actually, the longest continously flowing river in Austrailia is the Murray" - or some fucking nonsense like that. what kind of loser would be so desperate to impress people with their superficial knowledge as to start out with "actually" I mean - what a pathetic wad of crap - what? do they live their whole lives just to sound smart? are they just waiting for that ONE opportunity to bore the shit out of someone the next time they hear a conversation about quantum physics so they can throw in some shit about " heidegger's cat, and how quantum fuzziness is like a cup of coffee with the cup sitting empty and the coffee in liquid form floating just outside the cup but that the real

"Brain?" "Yes." "Go away." "ok."

at a ghazal yes i can hear you, who couldn't at that volume? and perhaps you were crying or perhaps you were laughing the whole time my days are filled now with "no, yes, and maybe," but there you are a picture of frivolity, letting hours drip by, laughing the whole time a short trip to the country, a quick swim in the river a long nap before sunset and you by the fire smiling, laughing the whole time even when the rain forced us in instead of out the lightening cracked and the windows shook while you were laughing the whole time love is a dandelion, just acknowledge it can't be stopped DTown wrecks the path of the mountain while you are laughing the whole time