@twitter

@twitter here i am torn between the love of (and potential for) communication and the ambivalent mockery of undue self-importance...

nowhere

just when you think you finally figured out which box i belong in, you may find me somewhere else... or not... it depends on how you look, and i don't just mean your appearance...

long time

there was a time when i had the time to spend all my time giving myself the time to make the most of my time for the creative stuff that i love so much like playing with the words that rhyme like this and that is a time i remember from time to time as a time i dearly miss but i don’t have time to remember that time much… kind of like being constipated from lack of bowel relaxation time, if you can get your mind wrapped around that, if you have the time…