I can feel the humidity bubbling underneath my new polyester jacket. Suddenly, the coffee stain from this morning’s breakfast did not seem to bother me as much. I could care less about my… Continue reading
the peace train is coming back, start packing.
I say it again: Turn Off, Tune Out, and Drop In If we don’t… Who will? Turn Off the Television, Tune Out the Illusions, And Drop Into Solution
I think about you so much. Nevermind, I don’t think you even know me that well anyway. Good day, if you know who you are.
Tune Out, Turn Off, Drop In— put your peace signs up, bunny ears to the sky