Social Commentary

Don't they already?

Simple Ideas...

A Simple Poem

If I had one wish, what would it be?

Would it start with a number like 1, 2, or 3?

Would it start with a letter like A, B, or C?

Or would it be simple, like climbing up a tree?

Or a little bit harder, like swimming ‘cross the sea?

If I had one wish, I know what it would be…

To be the very best, the most positive me.

To give myself away, to give myself for free.

It’s more than just that simple wish to be

It’s a lifetime of wishes that you work for, not receive.

A rose by any other name...

Made for me...

Did I mention I love comics?

My Story

My life is a story

My life is a compilation of events in seemingly random sequence.

There is an underlying order.

But no one told me.

And now I live every day in the order I've been given, although I would really prefer to skip over the long boring parts in favor of the action, but alas...

Time.

Is.

Linear.

And skipping steps seems impossible.

But perhaps there is hope.

I know not how.

So I may have to give my old friend Doc Brown a call and discuss his idea for the Flux Capacitor 2.0 that runs on dead skin cells and dreams.

Bananas.

Guilty Pleasure

Sometimes I walk down the street whistling obscure but really recognizable songs in the hopes that someone will join in and whistle too.

And I secretly take pleasure in planting those songs in the heads of innocent bystanders.

That is all.