What is this? I’m dizzy and there seems to be a slight scrim like muslingauze between me and everything else. Look at the sun—it’s like the fog of lithium … a weariness settles over me… my outlook is decidedly more pessimistic and I need to catch up on my sleep in order to remain anywhere near some sort of balance.
who i b today?
who i b?
The spin keeps rolling in.
Yes, frightful really, the oceans and deserts appearing in the same place.
“There is no wrong way to mourn
we’re drinking the same water as the dinosaurs.”
— Kenyatta Rogers / “Bruce Banner #3”