Leucistic Zebra

Why haven’t I kept this thing up? This old shit of mine is dope.

My most curated, beautiful things from my past that I’ve created. What a treat. I forgot about this. 

has taught me:

You have to demand for your personal space to be respected. People do not simply grant respect. You fucking earn it because otherwise people just LOVE to walk all over you. This is not only true of cafes; this is true everywhere.

Oh and also, the cafe I speak of has employees that are so hipster with their god dang jello music that they ruin everything for me.

is like art when Sal draws it

and talks in its language

One two-three.

How did time go by so fast?

I sit in this moment and tell myself I am wasting it instead of just going and feeling it. I regret my choices before I even make them.

always sad,

always alone,

always mad,

never truthful,

never inflated, 

never beautiful,

It was so obvious

Yet I refused to listen. Now look where