Banana The banana was long past ripe, and was covered almost entirely with dark spots. He knew that if he dared to peel it, eating this banana would be one of the most torturous experiences of his life. He stared at the banana as he sat there and waited. He'd been waiting a long time.
Your ArcadeWaking up at 7 a.m.Taking sips of my Mr. PibbStrap on those boots I stole...what rhymes with Pibb?Can't remember why I hate youSpending weeks in your arcadeScraping quarters from the sidewalkFor this Dig Dug masqueradeSpaceships are misleadingWhen you can't trust pharmacistsPerscriptions for nothingPerscriptions for nothingCan't remember why I hate you spending years in your arcadePlaying Pac Man with your motherOn borrowed time?"And oh my God,Did you hear what JesusDid to Alexis?"...Me eitherCan't remember why I hate youTearing down your arcadeMy heart is made of Legos