My moonlight into madness frightens me. I am alone and I am happy about it. I am happy because there is nobody to go down with me.
I just keep getting older and older and nothing seems to change. In fact, things become worse and worse as I grow old. God forbid I make it to 60 or even 70. If I go that far you can bet that having a conversation with me will be nothing short of miraculous. By that time I would imagine nothing much will be different than it is now. There will still be smog and litter, people and dirt. There will still be scumbag politicians and corporations. However, there will be advertisements everywhere; much more than there is now. This nation will become even creepier. Let us all hope the pharmaceutical machine still turns out quality drugs for all of us to enjoy.
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One of the most endearing qualities we humans possess is our inate ability to actually believe our own bullshit. We can talk our way through...
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Bring it and sling it softly but with strength and courtesy. Bring all your time in and emotion to the party. Do that often enough and time ...
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I wish you were here. I really really do. I know your out there somewhere and you are thinking about me. You may even be in a relationship w...
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We all want to be set free from the burdens of our past errors. Given the chance I have no doubt most people would enjoy a second shot at th...
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The social world is a lie. It makes us want. It makes us different, yet the same. There is nothing conservative about our social world. If w...
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It comes from the knowledge lost long ago when there were no worries of tomorrow and yesterdays when the time was now and we were at the rea...
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Our willingness to accept things for what they are is exactly why people get wrinkles and grey hair, often far too soon in life. Also, durin...
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I often think to myself, "Why in the Hell am I here?" "What is my purpose?" These are ridiculous questions nobody can an...
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