
Monthly Archives: November 2017
Mass produced ideologies

Thrift-store political positions

A generation of apprentices without masters

I ain’t no god dam son of a bitch, you better thank about it baby

I know I believe in nothing but it’s my nothing

Are my dreams your nightmares, I hope they all come true

Help me, I’m in hell

How do you sleep?

If I hadn’t seen such riches I could live with being poor
