You are now aware of your breathing, blinking, that your tongue has no comfortable place in your mouth. You fell out of that tree in the corner when you were three.Clouds are like ice cream after a tornado. 2 ears < 1 mouth = humanity. I like black and white windows. Walk backwards up a mountain, you’ll be glad you did. If a ripple could save a life, we’d learn to train in the art of cannon balls, not chemical warfare. I’m really tired at seven in the afternoon. I dare you to. If we talk about “different perspectives” why do we use words like “crazy” and “insane”? I wish I could see only in shades of blue. You probably thought this post we be meaningful. But it’s not. It’s really, really not.

Songs are like hallucinations, they keep resounding in your head.

That is all.