Eating one’s way through the cranial sea.
Don’t mind the worm-holes or neurons now gone,
A brain’s no use to an evil moron.
- A poem by me (a happily employed, tax-paying, autistic adult who can wipe their own ass, thank you very much)
Eating one’s way through the cranial sea.
Don’t mind the worm-holes or neurons now gone,
A brain’s no use to an evil moron.
- A poem by me (a happily employed, tax-paying, autistic adult who can wipe their own ass, thank you very much)