oregonizedkaos

each day a saunter through life
a slow, deliberate, mosey past the chaos

"I'll outsource your dual phd bourgeoisie job, you capitalist pig! Motherfucker!"

the world turns and I chase the shadows of my former self

this, is, perhaps, the happiest depression I have ever known

look deep into my eyes and you can touch my soul

my hair has grown below my eyebrows

my penis is my alter ego

I once wrote when I was 15 that my demons live in my cock, I was right, but I'm often wrong when I'm right

my bed keeps me tied to the ground, eyelids droopy, heart murmor

it's past 12, time to wake up

we live half our lives in the unconsious state, do you know your "other" self?

I do, or atleast I'm beginning to.

"be consumed in the moment"
cliche I know, but the simplest of wisdoms are often the best

peace

-e