Posts Tagged: Stupid
My love is supernatural. My love is dark. My love wakes up in the middle of the night And watches the moving cars. My love swims to far off coasts, And visits cemeteries. My love sleeps like a fading shadow
The air was still and the sun was soft. He could hear the sound of clouds sliding on some invisible sheet of some crispy material. The soft sun rays pricked him, but he didn’t seem to care. He looked down.
George Carlin once said, “Some people see things that are and ask, why? Some people dream of things that never were and ask, why not? Some people have to go to work and don’t have time for all that.” Well, I am one