d be hard pressed to give up the facts. Review the anthology of the files. Most people are certifiably horrible witness’. A way to figure the most culpable liar at a poker table is to p...
I would rather stuff, and crawl, rather than try to figure holidays… The way it’s so important to you,… For me to feel small, I give it m… Bliss, bliss, something feels horr…
Sacred ambivalence and the desire…
In a way that is neither irony or its a game where you get what you deserve. In stories told by Mother Goose with monkey paws, don’t ever ask for, 'just dessert"., you ain’t got an exc...
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...
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…
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 do not think I have met one person who hasn’t tried to abscond from themselves. For better or worse. I find it weird that we can’t get out of life without courage. ((((Since i’ve been...
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 ...
There is a rite of passage when yo… You would be bored with life if it… Nothing is motionless if it’s aliv… We get so used to pointing out you… There is a physical switch while y…
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...
Does God mind we only treat him like a referee? Is he sad to not be part of the gang? Civilization of traffic lights and road signs. A robbed broken apocalyptic Wurlitzer. The only alb...
What form of freedom have you subs… Ones given, those allowed. Plan for what’s next. What? What,… Ones given, those allowed. You can’t be lonely till you make…
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...
A night without modesty is all I pleaded for. Now all I wail for and listen to are those who have never gotten. The endless blur of child made mild will surely turn out to be rotten. If...