[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”