I've had a lot of time to think.
When I try to write about things I get stuck.
I ping pong between reverence and irreverence. My mind wants everything to be serious as a heart attack or a big satiric meltdown.

IVE BEEN IN THE COUNTRY TOO LONG!
Quick get me a pair of no. 6's, a drink in a coupe glass and on the mothereffing waiting list at Pok Pok.