It’s been a while. That’s just the way it goes. Sometimes. No need to fret about it.
Tag: sunday morning thoughts
Sunday Morning Thoughts: 2.17.19
The exquisite ideologies found ‘round the barroom. Everyone is a critic. A poet. A genius and star. Everyone’s an asshole, if they are to be seen by the right person. Likely been this way since humans first started getting together to drink poison. Another wildly interesting phenomenon in and of itself.
Sunday Morning Thoughts: 2.10.19
I got stuck in traffic last night. After band practice. And after spending time in the usual Bensonhurst apartment building. I got stuck in traffic. So, when I did, and after the research conducted concluded that said traffic would not be the most brief- I got off the expressway and went to a show.
Sunday Morning Thoughts: 2.3.19
I was asked regarding the whereabouts of last week’s thoughts. By someone that I sometimes forget still reads. Most folks don’t say much about these. Most observe in silence.
The Veracious Facade 