You bone me with the lack of them, and it hurts...it really does. Just let it flow out, in words, spewing across the page like some bad fish, and pick out the good parts to swallow back down until you need to spew again. Then youll have a fine puke fish stew...then take that with some glossy rhyming words, with teenage angst, some line about cutting your flesh...throw it all out. Use whatever is left inside, then Ill say "Hi" its nice to meet you.