If we learned anything from the pandemic it’s that people much prefer being left to their own devices over

Socialists count on the fact that there are no private languages but there is

Knowing that everyone agrees you remind them of indoor furniture on the porch tells you nothing about what each of them thinks of you

I survived my humiliation By treating it like a joke Through becoming a joke myself In order to in turn survive my bec… I became a running joke

When things were easy going it was easy to believe you were on the up and up But when the going got tough suddenly you were going

The only way to know you’re not paranoid is to stay connected at all times so you can rest assured

Everyone knows it could go either way but no one believes it could have gone either way So we tell ourselves

Takeoff always happens just as we are running out of runway

Panic in the feeds of Towson Panic in the feeds of Baltimore I sunder too, myself Could life ever obtain again The world wide feeds that load you…

A desire Needn’t ever be fulfilled Because in desire I have all That I will ever need

The Matrix is man-made And women have to live there Though, being closer to God They have one foot out the door Which is why it’s said

There is no mind There is no body There is thinking and there is fee… And I know all too well How you feel

The saying goes There’s no I in team But there is a me And it’s because You give yourself to the team

I’ll go those who want to live on forever in their apartment… one better– I’ll never even leave

People are the opposite of baked potatoes– If you keep poking holes in their theories they will explode