They Called Me Stupid, And I Said Dig Deeper

A month away from Chicago. There's a light on. God save the Car Crash Hearts. We're just junkies doing lines of words intravenously. Pulling stars closer just to see your eyes shine brighter. We are the notes you checked the "no" box to.

Give me forever... but put tomorrow on ice because memories are just pain that lost their meaning over time. You don't have to adjust your perspective to lower your expectations... It's funny how a single statement from a stranger stays with you for days, and can be the premature death of that smile you use so rarely.

Sometimes I dream of how the literary world would have changed if Kerouac had a laptop.