snap crackle pop

I like it when ice cubes are frozen clear
And then I put them in the cup
When I pour room-temperature water over the cubes
The outside expands faster than the inside
And it stresses and finally cracks
Millions of microfractures spidering underneath the surface
With a small pop the ice cube changes from clear to cloudy


Fully sick line breaks make it feel like bad poetry.


Also I found out via Twitter that we are all like voting tomorrow for our local reps and stuff.

Oh well at least it makes absolutely zero difference who the hell our local council is. I have zero ideas who the current mayor(correct title?) is for Parra. Hektik.