Boredom Makes Me Sleepy Or Restless.

As I Criss-cross The City Hurrying, I Feel Always The Unchanging Cold Beneath The Pavement.

I Am No Longer In Love, But I Still Have My Jealousy.

In The Theater Of Confusion, Knowing The Location Of The Exits Is What Counts.

To Be Sexy, Nudes Need A Little Underwear.

Orgies Are An Early Form Of What Will Someday Become Sex By Committee.