West Coast starting line
pavement our road map we head
east back to our roots.
Driving cross country
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West Coast starting line
pavement our road map we head
east back to our roots.
West Coast starting line
pavement our road map we head
east back to our roots.
Strands layered, length chopped,
I change, shed years, fears, regrets.
Why’d I wait so long?
We discuss the soul,
ponder death’s postlude, then choose
the happy ending.
That first brush with death
shook loose her confident grasp
of all she held dear.
They hadn’t spoken
in a year, but she came home
to wish him goodbye.
You’re gone, leaving class
mates to learn that last lesson:
life can be too short.
Why his head spins he
doesn’t know. Vertigo’s made
the world hell’s fun house.
Buying a domain
name to monetize content.
The new bourgeoisie.
I would like to see
4 am start off my day
instead of end it.
Wednesday is the new
Monday, Thursday Hump Day, T
GI still Friday.