Does she look like Elvis tell the truth???!!!!! (at DOLLAR TREE)
the silence in my room takes on weight. it is a tad malnourished because good intentions built with poorly made tools and scarce resources do not defy the odds. growth may occur and attempt to flourish but there will alway be, or nearly be a mold to fight or the threat of parasites….
the silence felt deafening at first but the more i try to listen the quieter it becomes.
reminding myself of the difference of first and other world problems and programming… the difference of heft and heavy.
My mom says that if this gets 500,000 notes, she will do nothing because she has no idea what notes are or how tumblr works I mean for god sakes I saw her use internet explorer this morning to yahoo search for youtube
my mom had been around since 9600 baud modems and bbs’ but this made me
laugh
the stronger the urges and feelings i can equate to ancestral knowledge and other things even more mostly unexplainable graces become, the stronger my urge to flee from them becomes. i must be on to something, nature is working.











