want to be free as a bird mak be free as a bird. i want to sway and scream lovely things and never be afraid that a decision of some sort must be made. who are we? one pulsating soul? one undying mathematical equation? one of many? drinking coffee and smoking cigarettes and never knowing?? my cat is in the car my dogs are on the floor my head is in a hat and my mind in my fingertips. thank the sweet mother earth for cloudy days like this. thank you mother earth, thank you mr. time for putting a price on my head. thank you girl in a blue shirt for being beautiful even though we are strangers. thank you ink for reminding me. thank you andy for the cup of french roast. thank you somebody for inventing the internet. where does all this knowledge come from anyhow? i want to make something revolutionary today. i guess getting the laundry done would come close.
