Beauty is real.

The thought of irreality escapes me as the simulation protects itself.

"It ended up being about a bunch of dark shit..."

"I have to pay the bills."

See ourselves.

Caribou

Caribou. Caribou.

Friday, September 9th, 2016.

Welcome to the other side. We made it.

Oh Mel, you were so beautiful just like Jessi Colter.

Beauty is here today and gone tomorrow as we consume ourselves in Autumnal Cannibalism.

Comin' and goin', passin' one there, and one comin' home.

I'm not a god damned machine.

"Last night was a blast!"

Maybe try feeling something for anyone but yourself? Have you felt close to any of those many many people?

 1, 2, 3, 4...

"Have you ever seen that before?"

"No..."

 Stars in my eyes. 😍

Be still my beating heart...

Doctor Rosenrosen.

Yorkshire. IYKYK.

Zippity-doo-dah zippity-aye!

Cinco Di Mayo's on Tuesday. In the night, I still hear mama weeping. :'(

Sleep tight.

Don't look up.

 I ran with Smedley D. Butler.

It's you! It's you! It's you.