Ultimately, taste is so niche and so personal.
I have not killed anyone. They will not let me.
I plan to die at my desk.
The silver flask called to him. Blue Coyote Motel
No one is born hating others.
I'm not concerned with what people think of me.
With hopes we can fly with the stars in the mind's sky.
The sky Scorched by the sun, Weeps Fecund tears.
I just play the guitar and write songs.
Even victors are by victories undone.
I was unemployable when I got out of college.
Nice dress. Take it off.
I'm a big cardigan sweater guy.
I don't like sleeping in a bed.
But Fascism cannot continue in a modified form.
You're either reading a book or you're not.
It takes life to live life
Metaphor matters because it creates expectations.
Violence is a calm that disturbs you.
Headlines twice the size of the events.
What is real is beyond all reach.
