phases are lives. i have become br… no one hasn’t. if so civilization… if everything in the universe was… if nothing could collide, there wo… Nothing to be born or live. Teste…
She said, “You look like the kinda guy that needs to start doing something soon.” “you get me so vexed, how can you look so cool and act so stressed?” Every time you come here, you sa...
turn off and drop in glue in the gasoline love is an engine, neon naked star… desire is not an occupation but it subtley turns us on to hope…
the funny ironic finger in the eye is that our indifference never solved or did one thing and was all we were. I’ve learned the hardest way at such an old age. Just because you’re mad ...
We all know the future invariably. We’ve even set it up. Call it fate. We wrestle to get anywhere, but here we are only dreaming. Conspiring decoratively. “we’ll put it right in front o...
Is the universe blue too? I’m pretty sure has nothing to do, with me or you, piles run out when… like whispers and mice that say, “… walls and get outs. Place to be in…
I wonder if Alfred Hitchkock got…
If good people ever did exist, I wouldn’t be stuck with this fist. I wouldn’t be all caught up, tied in a twist. Worry aboudt how to fit. whispers would be subtle as meanings become...
if pussies had teeth you would be lying through them. Like the love in your brain. Like the water that runs down my drain. “I will get away with being stupid, mean, and right.”...Amer...
I was just thinking about you, how you should not, still, concern… I think evolution mixed with glue, not only describes what to do, sti… Never knew you well enough to know…
Everything about us is neither permanent or real. All the laws, logic, and ideals, fade. Erode and fall into evolution. Is that philosophy? Ask Darwin to not put everything in categorie...
You saved my life and i paid you b…
What words are adjectives synonymo… Time? Done? Eternity? Swallow?
The police nuerons are making me think the dialect we all choose is wrong. The anatomy of a problem is in all probability an analogy with a question, “how do I atone?” I don’t think I s...
you, me, the catastrophe. sewn lip… the tombstone engraved with apostr… dialect of past tongues of possibl… no one stands at attention in soli… i don’t have to go far to feel the…