Here’s why:
It falls off after he talks about, “at least I know where I’m going.” My brain has gone in five million directions in the last 12 hours. That’s not an overstatement for most days or most seconds of the days.
Everything feels so fucking big and everything feels so dietro casa and I don’t know how to love in any way that isn’t so damned TEXAS JESSICA-STYLE (not knowing how to do anything small from loving to blowing some shit up)….. I’ll file for that trademark just as soon as I fix the broken window and all the other holes or obtain any sort of insurance.
I also love when shit is such madness but also such magic …
8 bazillion line breaks
…and can’t wait to figure out how to exist there with someone.
Also, now live in the shop before I ever saw the GIF, the damned hands that I saw and loved and couldn’t figure out why… https://www.etsy.com/listing/1754916928/spirit-hands-ghost-hands-poltergeist
And just now I wasted more of myself on another idiot and feel like an asshole, AGAIN. Let it simmer for a few minutes, opened YouTube and headed off somewhere totally different. Exccpt the algorithm was like no, THIS is what you’re looking for. And here I am because where the fuck else am I gonna go except right here, alive?