Recently as I was filing my chaotic pile of notes that clog my writing desk I came across three napkins with sporadic red sharpie on it. I remembered that last summer I was at a huge party to see a friend’s band. In a fit of something I have yet been able to describe withContinue reading “Three Napkins I Scribbled My Soul On”
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January 23, 2017 – V
In too deep in hell, or have I gone to heaven? Only time will tell.
February 10, 2017 – a
What’s the point of life? What what what what what what what? Oh god damn it what!?
January 23, 2017 – II
I have been tourist, patriots of capital. Pride in rhetoric.
January 23, 2017 – I
Losers never win, That is what makes them a loser. President Loser.
January 19, 2017
Not my President. Not even my TV star, NOT MY PRESIDENT.
January 18, 2017 – II
Chelsea Manning, FREE! Peltier, Mumia, Snowden? Among so many.
March 1, 2017
Fool said, “I am fool.” Another said, “I am not!” They were the true fool.
January 18, 2017 – I
A conservative, coward, liberal, loser, moderate, moron.
XXX
The lonesome whistle of American Folklore inherent tragic.
January 17, 2017
Freedom means choices. Choices should be everywhere. Nature has choices.
January 16, 2017 – III
A rose in Winter, the best way to describe hope, a rose in Winter.
XXVIII
Dragon, goblin, fear. Adult body, Childhood fear. No shame in one tear.
