January 2012
In the Pursuit of Happyness
Dear America, let me say so—babe i really do love you—i love your liberties, your freedom of speech, and your cute ways of morals, you know like morality, believe me i am no politician, i drink coffee and sometimes i light a cigar to name my vices and i’m planning to spend my whole life writing.
i watch you from afar and laugh at your with gilded glossy eyelids. i see your...
A note found in the pocket of a jacket I have...
moon-mist-tobacco:
I wish I was a better actor,
it’s getting harder and harder to stay in character
more cartilage, less bone. A
simple
solution
If I had more time and patience with my reality,
I would not mind trying alcoholism on for size
find a nice bar, a nice shitty bar.
With an interior that best resembles how my
inside
would look on the cover of a magazine
“human soul...
