I drive 60 through residential streets praying to hit a child so they might stay forever an angel.
I’ve made out with more girls than I wish I had and not nearly as many as I’d like to. I’ve been in love four or five times so I doubt I’m gonna try that much more often. And I spend most of my time most days making pictures or thinking about making pictures. Or masturbating or thinking about masturbating. And I dream too much and I don’t write enough.