[Notes on Self – To Self]
“Maybe my college friends were right about me.. I get
deep joy in that trippy surreal non space.. because i
have a permanent peephole to it.. making me a human
acting like a social drug.. that’s why some stay, some
love, some panic. Some don’t understand. And some run.
All I want to do is laugh, dance, hold hands and move
towards the shine of the ever with good people”