Nov
13th
Fri
13th
Miss u skeetshoot. Miss your elegance.
I did have a bit of time in between bouts of ignorance to shit out a drawing this morning.
I’m an idiot. I’m a smart idiot. The reason I allow myself to be an idiot is because I am somewhat smart.
I so enjoy my self indulgent idiodic revelry that I do very little to prevent it’s swift and absolute dominion of my mind and body.
My life is a swift grab at a tablecloth beneath a table of dishes. A headache. A stubbed toe. A very long, slow uneventful tragedy.
The life of an idiot.