It's been a good weekend for nostalgia. I just wish everything else in the world wasn't a trash fire.
Irrationally annoyed at the resident. Puzzled about the other brother. And how time elapses and expectations wax and wane. More sure.
I'm actually pretty good at consistency these days. A quiet steadiness that is rooted in something I have yet to unearth in myself.
Sunday, October 14, 2018
Wednesday, October 10, 2018
I felt Power
There was an electricity in the air. Th e kind mixed with
tenderness and vulnerability.
Stuckbetween what we've done and #Whatweregonnado
Or maybe it was just the wind and the rain
the off beat pulse of your heart to the beat
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(NTS)
Realizing that you truly don't owe anyone shit is exhilarating.
Help others realize this and then give them your hand and pull them up.
That is your life's intention. Nothing else really matters.
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Masculinity in general is really toxic. What the fuck? How did we let that happen, as human beings, how did we let 'masculinity' and capitalism run amok? Historically speaking.
Beginnings of fall
67 degrees F
Precip 40%
Humidity 76%
tenderness and vulnerability.
Stuckbetween what we've done and #Whatweregonnado
Or maybe it was just the wind and the rain
the off beat pulse of your heart to the beat
-----
(NTS)
Realizing that you truly don't owe anyone shit is exhilarating.
Help others realize this and then give them your hand and pull them up.
That is your life's intention. Nothing else really matters.
-----
Masculinity in general is really toxic. What the fuck? How did we let that happen, as human beings, how did we let 'masculinity' and capitalism run amok? Historically speaking.
Beginnings of fall
67 degrees F
Precip 40%
Humidity 76%
It me 2018.
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