I move into my rich person house on Friday and I’m so excited.
Got a jacuzzi, it’s two story, it’s on 5 acres of land, foxtel, movie theatre room,...
It’s my birthday and I haven’t even been able to touch one beard all day long.
This is an outrage.
Why don’t we share our solitude?
Nothing is pure anymore but solitude.
It’s hard to make sense.
Feels as if I’m sensing you
Through a lens