billions of years ago

i drove a motorcycle for the first time through some lightly twisting rolling roads, and it was amazing

formally known to be,
otherwise mentioned,
usually dismissed,
(end now)
finish or complete
absolutely nothing
and worse (silent)

rachel's
'music for egon schiele'

Today

"you were telling me about the end of the world, and how god is not a kidder..."

every second of every day

blurrrred

this is confusing, difficult and happy

(lets go dancing)

there is no such thing as time

"your phone is making colors"

the hours you are working should be deducted from the time you last saw someone, (sleeping counts though)