Sometimes I get these thoughts into my head, and I just can't get them out--not even with a q-tip and a hammer. Here you can find those thoughts arranged in the form of prose, letters to the editor (of the universe),
random venting and some very concise quotables.
It does not surprise me you found me there,
as I waited for the clock to tone.
I was most sure of the place I would call my home.
Suddenly, in that moment, certainty meant nothing most of all.