to whom spring blooms full moons guys who act like bafoons lonely tunes sand dunes cheap perfume well groom...ed sweet macroon mother looms fireworks boom cars go va voom it all starts in the womb.

the day has started so beautifully my friend. ) the wind the birds the sun wouldnt it be fun if we were on the run? banana pancakes(xtra syrup) bicycles bare necessities bliss bliss bliss wanted a kiss for this Ms.

i cant seem to write here its not easy ....ok i think i have too many thoughts and my brain seems like its fusing thoughtsand it all gets jumbled & fried on the edge of the nerves,,, nothing comes together... As I make my way in this race I'm trying to set my own pace. I question many things such as politics, government, war, the media, religion, other peoples opinion and my own. To me it seems so intense and for real and then other times it seems as though its all a big joke. Millionair...