“you’ll likely drop dead any day now.
Sleep well. “… Read More To Know Your Purpose
I consider myself an avid listener, better than any of these douche buckets around me expect or even believe is possible. these trolls couldn’t pass a kindergarten entrance exam. The bs they try to sell me, I can pick up, spin three times over my head, dribble once from behind-to-front, between the legs, from their… Read More I HEAR YA
Fairy chose to drown. If you look closely you can see him there…right there see? The one who seems to be asking for help, perhaps a flotation device, the one with the water up his nose. Yes, that’s him. No I won’t be going in after him. He’s dead. Why can’t anyone see that? Kicking,… Read More UPDATE Kick, My Fairy, Swim Harder
Seemingly Endless Years in opaque servitude Shackles fall to floor Windows open kindly But will you ever open The door, say, “come in” I woke the next morn Privy to more than bargained Now I love you more For you I’ll hold the door, love You hold the mystery Gift your heart… Read More Don’t Let The Door Sully Your Spirit
Well you know my name is Simon and the things I draw come true Oh the pictures take me climbing One of my fave shows when I was little. I don’t think I’ve seen it since 1975ish. But anytime someone mentions climbing, there I go right over that garden wall, Lookie there, I can… Read More The Garden Wall