Monthly Archives: June 2017
Remember when you were young – you shined like the sun
No more excuses
Quiet desperation is the english way
On the surface most of this seems to be working but it doesn’t, kind of, sit right with me
This was a world in eclipse – materialistic and authoritarian
Anything is possible has become nothing is possible
If you show yourself, it’s a risk; you take the risk of being rejected
If you have pretentions of being an artist at all, you take the risk of people calling you an areshole. “Well that’s crap”. Well you think it is, but it’s me
I know that the hypnotized never lie
I’m worried about him, he’s just suffered an awful success
My life is a hashtag 