da beard - start today who'm i trying to lay? might as well grow my little show of apathy, ex-kootenay grizzley from the bed to the couch, to the couch to the bed to the sleepwalk, sleep making my own bed, lying in it

there's something adorable about children's tv broadcasts at 3 in the morning - i would have thought even treehouse would have a test pattern or infomercials at that hour - but instead the network is catering to those freak children, few and far...

rendered rose tonight - her old new song in piano roll – i plan to notate her notes, put them on a postcard – you wrote this, did you know? plucking strings - reminds me of times when i required profundity, to feel anything - now anything...

tired - gobbing on a gobstopper - starting to choke - adjust your oxygen mask before that of your child - can the kid make it on his own? he's attached, in a childlike way - my back aches - why did i go for the gobstopper? it's not quite gusto - my...

I don’t know how I can get any humbler. Wandering around an industrial park in the cold wind, looking for a KFC. I can’t stand the sight of the poppy on my jacket. They fought World War II, for this? Well, black and white brings a dignified facade....