I’ll read your shitty poetry.
United States of Weaponry
She said: after life strips away everything you thought you were, what’s left is who you really are.
You’ve got to be crazy. You’ve got to. Cause madness is the only way I’ve stayed alive.
It’s only in the cool dampness of the Fall that I feel love in my heart, for her. Only for Her.
and destruction after all is a form of creation
Graham Greene, ‘The Destructors’
We choose to live here,” said Troy Wildman, 50, a cook whose salary is tethered to the tourist season. “I’d rather eat all beans all the time than live in Dallas.
Well you shouldn’t doctor yourself