Peyote solidities of halls, backyard green tree cemetery dawns, wine drunkenness over the rooftops, storefront boroughs of teahead joyride neon blinking traffic light, sun and moon and tree vibrations in the roaring winter dusks of Brooklyn, ashcan rantings and kind king light of mind,
Stuff I like (all)
Fuck I’m walking downtown and I pass a group of guys staring at me and I think “great catcall time” but then one guy goes “you...
- british people:better stop off at the next motorway services since i've been driving for 3 hours, which is 1 hour more than the highway code recommends!!... ...
*loses 5 lbs* I don’t see a difference
*gaines 0.003 lbs* Why did I let myself go