It’s a hard god damn thing sometimesto just sit there and hold someonerub their foreheadand let them cry.To be their blanketor something.
I spentlike 15 minutesambling through the housestepping on Legogoing through each roomthree hundredtwenty sixtimeslookingand anyone watching meas I did thisat my lowest unspeedthrough the windowsor the Alexaor the wifi camerascould be forgivenfor thinkingI was looking for brainsinstead of my sunglasses.
Post Malone remixedOnly Wanna Be With Youwho asked for thisit was fine in 1992I’m in aget off my lawnmoodfinnaget to my bedsoonon a come down3 win pubg duos.I guess I can’t really rapto this brillion.drowsybut it’s a fine lullabyeBye.- this was written at 2:04am on Sunday – 2/28/21 but that’s Saturday night for mePost midnight […]
TonightI’m not feeling thisand 3 words sounds about right.Watched Hot Ones with Kennan Thompsonand it just made me feel oldhad a discussion last nightwith my friendthat really made me feellike we are oldand the world is startingto move on from usbecause he was complainingabout safe spacesthe way MY old peopleprobably complainedabout compact discs.
Sometimesyou don’t need therapyyou just neednoise canceling headphones.
This oneis from the toiletoooooooooshock effect.
I post these a day latebecause Chris alwaysmessages me with his drawingslate for himit’s the first thing I seewhen I wake upEast verses Westtime difference in effectHelloYesterday.
Three words a night is what I’m supposed to do. I should just leave it there. I had a day off work today and it was nice to completely disconnect. Girlfriend came to me with a problem that should’ve been dealt with by the contractor so I printed spec sheets and said here you go, […]
It was a good dayin that it went quickand there was much clicking on things and talking to people. A friend called at the end of the day and was sad about his fatherwho’d run out of coveragefor a nurse to help clean him daily.My friend started with”Well, I need a shower.”but he’s one of […]
I thought I’d lostthe notebook I’m writing inmaybe at the cancer centerwhen I took my girlfriend.I was like, whatwould these peopletrying not to diethink about my notes on DNSor the shitty Batman doodles?Huge reliefwhen I found the notebookin the car’s center consolebut I thought maybeI should lose something againsomeday.