the way mom and aunt kim would get… when the video would come on mtv i thought “that’s the life for me” singing for the working class
when you don’t know for as long as i haven’t known you start to get used to it you don’t worry so much about solv…
after nineteen years she thinks of him as a fart something to air out
trees tremble in fright sharing tales that shake their lea… lumberjack stories
“An unexamined life is not worth l… —Socrates “Suicide’s an alternative.” —Mike Muir humanity is the unwiped
you lose your breath when the fist hits your gut you lose your mind when you love a woman you lose your keys
Sue lurks near my street I have thoughts of kissing her but fear to commit
this shirt screams “i’m not still fucked up from last…
panic is my dance partner and
it was never my intention to clip… i was only trying to take a feathe… so that i would have something to… after you flew away
she passes a man but her scent is the full moon and a wolf follows
walking down Rundberg a gentleman of the homeless junkie… approaches me from ahead “hey mayne ima be hones wischu
streets become narrow and sidewalks vanish layers are important heavy socks and the right pair of boots
every song smoking drinking partying with
shame of the ocean is the fish that crawled on land evolved to destroy
