you will only think less of me
well
I am
ok
today
its raining
no one on facebook ever comments on my stuff
I am turning into the latter flowers for algernon persona
dead people I think I like...... Vincent Van Gogh.....St. Francis of assisi.....OSHO.....Phil....
want to open my energy gates!!!
in the past I have had psychic moments......in the future I will have more
right now ... not so much
I feel no passage of time when I play guitar or paint or colour using my pastels or pencil crayons... but I feel time drag if I use lead pencils
I want to wake up in a city that never sleeps .... ya right that will happen by definition that damn city doesn't sleep so how the fuck can I wake up there ????
I try to meet like minded people but I hate myself so much that I just hit them and tell them to leave!!!
I think there should be "lay down" comedy but my wife says its already happening every time I try to make love to her!
Gay parody to robert palmer's "addiicted to love"...... might as well face it theres a dick in your rump!
I am sure that everything that everybody says or does doesn't really matter one bit.
I think that sex in all forms and ways must increase until we are so surrounded by it that it will become the new morality and then a new religion will form to get people who don't have sex to do it to be saved
hell is the new heaven .... you know like pink is the new black
I come from a long line
so do you
somewhere that line meets
so why do I hate you so much
hate is love that lost its way
compassion works
use it as directed
send some down inside
bye for now
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