Whats Going to Happen Next?
Snap Backs Back

Snap Backs Back

some other shit.

some other shit.

a new tag I’ve been working on :o

a new tag I’ve been working on :o

some shit

some shit

death

death

“dream more when you are awake”

“dream more when you are awake”

another tag

another tag

one of my tags around town

one of my tags around town

inky kandi on the ferry

inky kandi on the ferry

” One difference between being sober and being high

It’s the voice in our heads. (funny side note, try and listen to the voice, there is no voice, just a thought with mental sound)

When you are sober the voice nags, almost like it is reminding you of things to do and that need to get done.

When you are high, the voice chills the fuck out and talks with you, not at you.

Ugh..

I am hopeless. I will always feel the existent sting of nonexistence. No matter what I do this is always true. I take my thoughts and expand them to justify my actions. My body numb, my mind enlightened. There is no other way for me to see. Everything I say takes me further. Everything I do takes me higher. I wait for death, feeling the cold hand of bold anarchy. Humbly I wait, pleading before I die, I will be happy.