Monthly Archives: December 2019
It’ll all be fine by the time we wake
Sometimes the pains just too much
If this world isn’t mine, then who’s is it?
You can’t get there from here
Today I celebrate mediocrity
I thought we had a deal
The death of distance
Infinity lives on the far side of language, touching only the fringes of our understanding
When that heroin is in my blood, And that blood is in my head, Then thank God that I’m as good as dead, And thank your God that I’m not aware, And thank God that I just don’t care
My life is a hashtag 