A generational tale.

When "they" become "you".

It's hard to be deep in such a shallow ass world.

Do you ever feel, like nothing is real?

Think about death? Afraid to fly?

Here’s a little morning pep talk of sorts…

We’re all just looking for a little magic, Are we not?

Do you need a fucking break? I need a fucking break….

It’s all about… NOW. And now. And now. And now…..

Happy Valentines day, or Anniversary or Birthday or whatever you need it to be.

Maybe love is a boat…

Come take a hike through my wrinkly pink meat. Quit being gross you know what I mean.

Happy New Year 2024

My rendition of the iconic Christmas poem from 1823

A poem about derealization.

All of us are.

Here’s all the shit I’m not thankful for.

She’ll cut your face.

Take a bite

We all end who begin.

There’s a miracle behind our misery.

Perhaps gratitude beats an attitude.

Let’s talk about it. You know, that thing no one talks about…Death.