He had a lot to say, we’ll miss him
You wake and your brain starts instantly shitting out stream of consciousness diarrhea.
Lists.
I see lists.
Things I hate.
Things I hate waking up to.
People and ideas.
Not so much “places”…
Places didn’t do anything wrong.
They’re just full of people, and that’s why they suck.
These types of people, those types of people.
American soldiers and American people.
Stan Smith jacking off to the American flag.
As soon as I wake up, I want to get away.
Anxiety the size of the comet from Deep Impact.
Elijah woods on a dirt bike with a girl that looks like a young Helen hunt..
Mad about you.
Not actually mad at you,, just about you…
Then I get an idea …
dusk 