San Francisco, 2019 #6

Never ashamed.

Always find yourself in the wrong place.


Could you join me at the side bar?

Stereotypes unite!

I once saw a man eat a small child.


It. Wasn’t. Me.

The cracks appear at midnight.

Grapes of WRATH!

Divide to conquer.

It doesn’t matter if you’re coming or leaving. You’re fucked either way.

Nobody here plays the piano.

I’d feed the birds but they’re all dead.

Many people wanted in. Most of them didn’t survive.