There’s a good chance you’re lost because we’re all lost and not one of us is ever going to get found because there isn’t anyone coming to look for us. We are on our own. From birth to death. The whole way whatever happens is up to us. It’s the truth. Whether we end up living some charmed life or we end up homeless, it’s entirely up to us. Yes, there are certain privileges afforded to some that are not to others.
86.9, The Ice!
The Chanticleer Commandeers Volleyball Team.
A ripped Patagonia zipper and a tool room in a weird hospital.
A drive out to some weird building for a therapy session with some stranger that charged everything and asked that I sign a receipt on a tray from a restaurant.
Fish in fish tanks that weren’t full.
That woman from California.
A dog that looked like a seal and had articulated elbows and could give hugs.
A day trip to Alaska and a person dressed as a panther.
Dreams. Just strange dreams in strange times.