I’m alone for New Year’s again this year. Though this time it’s intentional…I’m…
A spark
a million volts
for a split second
I previously described in my fucking feelings the pivot point of my life to date.
A little while ago, the label ‘Transhumanist’ dropped out of my bio. I say ‘dropped out’…
I live in the present. What else can I do, when I have no memory.
Fluttering in the edgewise gap between this world and the fantasy realm
One of the reasons I’m so damn good at living for the present is that I can’t remember the past.
