rata.tat

working on a poem instead of simply jack kero-whacking it out of my head. not that i'm lazy when it comes to writing, but it's that i try to keep it like a quick lightning bolt of a traveling mind...it goes and hits and goes again. (if you say i'm lazy with my writing, i'll slap you, and then thank you). so, i have something that i'll go ahead and cultivate. i'll till it up, treat it well, hold its hand, and let it go.

i definitely had 4 cups of coffee today. i promise it was an accident.

1 was a must; 2 was insurance; 3 was a sin; 4 was free.

"that rain falls so slowly"