Forget shoplifting, not pushing your cart back to the cart-corral is the true crime. Amazing,

The only thing you can prove is how crazy you are. It’s the best defense. Where was I going with this? I don’t know.

In your gut is an empire— Spells, tug of war, Holy Days, ascent, decline.

With certitude was the stove on th… as it always was, warming my feet… next I was on the floor and it flo… and then flashed to a different po… upside down

Here comes the awakened caste, to save none from their last. Extinction has been decided best, again, Earth will not

So many things I don’t really care about the mail comes you know it isn’t easy to show that I care

When the world wasn’t burning I felt optimistic that one day I could come home

Mojave Desert crushed cars stacked six, seven, ten tall. From the junkyard juts a billboard:

Every time I leave my parents’ ho… I am filled with a sweet sorrow. It has taken me half a lifetime to… and now I love them so dearly, so… They nor I are getting younger

Ten days secluded now, improper and unshaven inside a black and gold hole, dope den of sultry sound and opiate mood.

The choir of the saints is heartle… They’ve parried happiness a lifeti… seeking only the old earth, the marsh of the meek— where earnest suffering

Nothing is all I ever wanted, now I’ve got it all! Careful! Lest I become a braggart… From nowhere it’s a hard fall.

Black Mirror Obsidian Infinite gaze Hideaway of prototypes Mental, Causal larvae

Brian told me he held his own guts in his hands, his tattoo reads: ALREADY DEAD.

Brian and I were driving through… which is another name for Indianap… somewhere in South Broad Ripple, a dicey zone and the neighborhoods… we slowed up through a street line…