the circle a of anarchism DONE IN BISCOTTI
I M DED NOW
the circle a of anarchism DONE IN BISCOTTI
I M DED NOW
Wrote this just now.
I want you to love me
I want you to care
I want you not to complain
when I prance around in my underwear
want you to forgive me
more thoroughly than Christ
and if you always do the trash
oh man, that would be nice
Now I have to leap up and take flower rolls out of the oven before they burn.
Can you think of the names of three people, living or dead, but known to you, who have your respect? What is it in other people – what qualities – allow or compel you to respect them?
background music for a computer game… written on garageband using a gated kaossilator ten years ago at least