If it works, break it.
I would become farts of flowers, farts of weeds, farts of trees,
bubbling farts of stagnant ponds.
Seoul. Chicago. Denver.
I’m +9 over here. What is it, 0420 in Chicago?
Only the manics and isomniacs up. Let’s hear it for the insomniacs on my dashboard!
I’m here for you. Ask away.