I saw a little white fluffy cloud solely drifting across the vast blue dome of an otherwise perfectly clear day. With the way that things have been going lately I hoped that it would get to where it was heading without getting bombed all to shit out of the sky.
At times explaining to people what manners are is like trying to discuss politics with a vending machine.
I watch the rain pelt the other side of the window and I think of dead spirits in new engines of men that are not men anymore of fake plastic glitter neon entrances to pain. I think of dolls filled with snakes and smiles that lure you into bottomless pits. I think of how money […]
