If the rolls rise, we alright.
I don’t know what it’s all for, but I’m here.
This week I’m grateful for longing.
This, all of this, is real too.
“I can’t tell you how much I love Los Angeles.”
“Go forget us.”
I have not danced enough during the bizarro-land of the last two years.
Don’t let anyone tell you that being nice is more important than being moral.
Are we broken?
Seven years and seven days.
Jason Toney 