Someday, someday

I'm gonna get up.

And our generation is gonna do something really fucking cool.

The fact is.

If I'm going to be honest about it, I'd say that proper emotional communication is fucking hard. I can barely manage it on a blog.

I hope that in a few years the me that I am now won't seem like an idiot.

Indoors ancestral curse-cum-blessing. Outdoors

The empty bowl of heaven, the empty deep.

Indoors a purposeful man who talks at cross

Purposes, to himself, in a broken sleep.