My thinking takes place in streams of conscience so chunky, so rocky, so constipated, that ideas remain trapped like a hard piece of cheese in the throat of a greedy little white mouse.

My thinking takes place in streams of conscience so chunky, so rocky, so constipated, that ideas remain trapped like a hard piece of cheese in the throat of a greedy little white mouse.

-Kenneth Udut, Dec-22-2002
Written on 8 1/2×14″ bond paper
Typewritten, as I was taking a break
from my computer and wanted to
play with a typewriter I got off of eBay.

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