We leave as clueless as we came

Posted on March 9, 2017 by

Eventually the dying man takes his final breath, but first checks his news feed to see what he’s about to miss

Posted on March 9, 2017 by

So who’s in charge in here!?

Posted on March 8, 2017 by

While the emporer still wears new clothes

Posted on March 8, 2017 by

Two weeks without you and I still haven’t gotten over you yet

Posted on March 7, 2017 by

We take the weight out of death

Posted on March 7, 2017 by

So how you gonna kick it?

Posted on March 6, 2017 by

Gonna kick it root down

I’d be on my bicycle behind a bus – say it would be a number 7, and I might have been obsessed with the number 7 – so I would follow the bus

Posted on March 6, 2017 by

When historians find us we’ll be in our homes, plugged into our hubs, skin and bones

Posted on March 5, 2017 by

Frozen smiles on every face, as the stories replay; this must have been a wonderful place

I know a place I can go when I’m low

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