dusk

Nobody knows what you sound like.

Not when they look at you.

Nobody knows what you like or what you believe in.

And people don’t look at each other like they used to, which might be a good thing..

Because.. because mind your business.

Your mind is your business..

A pharmaceutical advertisement shifts into a tequila ad..

Tuh,kee,lah.

Bleh..

It’s crazy how different people’s faces are..

Skulls.. 👊

Some are large,some are small…round, peanut shaped.. people and their faces..

You’re supposed to love them.

You’re supposed to go past the surface and dig down, strive for a place of understanding..

Then you’re supposed to like them..

I would like to be that way 🫡

I think…the invention of the camera was the doom of society.

I think mankind was done when electricity started to come around..

And that’s how we ended up here…

You’re welcome 🤗

Yuck..

How much yuck?

-de-lah-

Many..much..

Little little flicker of spirit…

What do you do with it?

I was listening to a book and there was a line

“talent only wants to be used”

And I’m pretty talented at jerking off..

Talent wants to be used..

Two strong words.

Talent-noun.

Used-verb.

Someone could say that it’s not up to you to decide talent, but it is up to you to decide what you love.

I will stamp a shoe into the face for that..

Shoe…

Face..

Smush smoosh.

God damnit

(The mind is a muscle, if you don’t use it, it atrophies)

I went to get a coffee and the gas station lady yelled to me from across the store

“I’m sorry that stuff is in your way”

What?

What the fuck are you even  talking about?

Napkins?

You think I care about some napkins?

I climbed a radio tower on 15 hits of acid…

I think I can deal with a few napkins…..

Every person is a combination lock and I don’t know what the fuck…

I don’t even remember how those numbers work..

I climbed the dark Tower.

Jason Mills and I, 2:00 in the morning..

Long before Roland.

So incredibly dangerous.

So incredibly stupid.

But I felt alive.