Hello Stranger

crossfaded off of birdsong and a ray of sunlight

Life is really just returning back to yourself over and over and over again.

The worst thing in the entire world is when you’re sweeping a big pile of dirt into a dustpan and it leaves that little coke line of grit behind. No matter how you position your pan or your broom and no matter how many times you sweep over it your outcome cannot change. As immovable as fate. I hate it so

when i get to heaven i'm applying to be the guy who puts all the white spots on deer

I'm applying to be the guy who puts random shapes in the blue skies for children to gaze upon

I'm applying to be the one to paint iridescence on birds

Accept the consequences that come with refusing to be manipulated. It's worth the eventual peace and alignment.

my name is detective sleeping and im about to get started on my toughest case yet. the pillow case

flexing on my nephew hes 2 1/3rd months old