Once, I didn't know
Once, I tried to learn
Once, I understood.
Once, realized
once, i died and misunderstood
once i cried
and cried.
I like Anthropology, Sociology, McLuhan, Bateson, Luhmann, Hockey, beer-fueled expressions of love and sadness and poetry that ranges from pretty bad to outright terrible.
Thursday, October 24, 2019
Tuesday, October 8, 2019
I don't know
I really know very little.
I know very isn't a good modifier.
But that means I really know little.
I guess really isn't good either.
I know little.
It isn't sexy.
It isn't inspiring.
But, fuck me it's true.
I know little.
And that's okay.
It's how we start and how we end and in the middle we fuck it all up.
I know very isn't a good modifier.
But that means I really know little.
I guess really isn't good either.
I know little.
It isn't sexy.
It isn't inspiring.
But, fuck me it's true.
I know little.
And that's okay.
It's how we start and how we end and in the middle we fuck it all up.
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