Et Tu, Las Vegas? T R U T Hparadise


There's a life inside this collection that won't just fade away. Living the words is the part of my world that does more than just recap all my previous lives or influence whatever legacy is possible with digital pages. It's not at all like finding great grandpops notes and pictures in a trunk in the attic because it's betamax and the 1s and 0s can't be decrypted anymore. Oh no, this is all for me while I'm still alive and trying to figure out how lucky I really am, why, what I can do to make it better for her, and am I deconstructing or is this just what overgrown kid really means? To even have entered into this dimension I must have really suffered some kind of mood indigo to engineer this witness protection kind of new identity, thanks for that. It would solidify that belief that you have to run out of Snickers if you ever hope to shop in the right place. It left me this fearless place where I can doodle, try different word chords, violate non-existent standards and do it all over again tomorrow because the is no hidden meaning to all this. First you find love then the rest just happens. It's been many years since the nighttime walks down the creaky hallway. Who knew they were a precursor for 3am makeout sessions featuring spermodynamic nightcaps. Save me the next dance, Bernice.