god just got a little too cocky a poem by la mademoiselle

god just got a little too cocky 

a poem by la mademoiselle

god just got a little too cocky,

he made the walrus

is that a REAL? 

what, like snuffleupagus, with massive sword-like fangs?! 

i wanna watch a walrus fighting some cheetah or a nazi tank on youtube but i'm scared, like, nothing would entertain me after seeing a walrus tear apart a nazi panzer tank  

i'm content to deal with my mundane lifestyle of international jet-setting and mystic / quasi-black magic. 

ehh.

it's not as dope as it sounds im just a sick writer.

THIS HAS BEEN A MDEMOIELSELLE JOINT

slurp it thru a straw

by the mademoiselle 

it's my day off

j/k every day is my shit off LOL 

MADEMOISELLE BITCH

im a real writer

a poem by la mademoiselle 

consistency is the opposite of complacency

i mean, i breathe consistently as fuck fam. 

im up in that bitch like 24/7/365 fam except when i do pranayama 

aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa the judeo-christian worldview is tainted as fukkk fam 

holy ghost

i've been blessed by eating chocolate though, 

raw

emancipated from that hershey nightmare

the herculean task of not being ordinary but not-un-being-un-retarded enough like cuz they made socrates drink hemlock 

you can't flex too hard on these pussies.

im a writer, i do it for real

with my fingers

my fingers as fuck fam

digital appendages lmao 

THIS AS BEEN A MUFUCKIN 

MADMOISELLE JOINT

@2017 MADMOISTELLE

BISHHHHHHHHHHHHH