Thursday, September 24, 2015

there are two things i find perfect right now:

(crying is indicative- number one indication- of the loss of composure- as if it's ever a gain in the first place. as if there are any gains that eat away at us.)

i experienced a swing, which i'm pretty sure might as well be a dance move among the mentally compromised. then this hall and oates song came on the greatest hits album playing and i dropped everything when i realized everything else- it was in the hands of the chorus of the following embedded video.



inevitably, i thought cosby and i thought dad from seventh heaven.

other thing i find perfect

all which is: is.