24.1.14


Writing Party (uma)


It’s 7am in Chicago. Why does that make me smile?

love you into becoming.

George Carlin just told me to write it in ink & in blue. Sir-yes-sir!

Thank you so much that I haven’t lost my sense of humor!

I keep feeling for my fro man, this is bad!

No one’s listening, so I’ll write.

I’m struggling in front of everyone.

Is it legal to think?

I have to practice what I’m supposed to do everyday.

I can’t believe I’m still alive!

Do not hide healthy!

--Arte