YIPPIE!

elementary forms of religious life
the hollow men
find my commodity; find my capital; find this moby dick

the weather has taken a turn for the worst; rattling window is driving us nuts.
keeping the warm things in bed: blankets and cat pelts and down pillows.
we took the bed to spain in search of fall leaves that never touch the ground
and dust to replace the raindrops.

:D

sound travels down our street and it's eerily resonant on the background of mid-afternoon silence.
for two years i have been a'travellin and it's time to wash my socks.
everyone is yelling all of the time; this won't be an issue when we lock the warmth inside.

this has been the best summer of my entire life and i goddamned love every single one of my friends and jesus h. christ i cant believe it's over. WTFZ.

we are all mad men!