Had it been another day
I might have looked the other way
it is a sort of rebirth, is it not?
rhythmic screaming, like a recording on repeat, but it's real
Things will change---but I'll remember you.
Sometimes monkey leaves his tie unfurled on the dining room table.
I'm really getting the most of out this lifetime aren't I
I'm losing the fight but I never give up.
It's been a long incarnation baby
If you put a straw in your butt do you fart automatically?
Nothing is the sound of a star
Boppy on toppy
I wear these colors because it's like night... a beautiful night
I created this whole universe that it turns out I can't live in.
The Beans of my Dreams
Everything I do is a battle against everybody who has ever brought me down. The people I think the least of have the most sway over me. I perceive they have power. Oftentimes they do. Other times it manifests as an inapproachable confidence that makes discourse worthless. If I can't have power, neither can you, they say. It would not quite be right to say they would rather die than be powerless. They don't see a difference between powerlessness and death.