June 13, 2022
Here is my plan. I’m gonna rule the world just so that I can own my favourite things. I want whatever computer I want. I want all the cameras. I also want all of the guitars. That’s about it. Oh, and a cell phone. Anything that I want. That’s all I need.
I’m listening to the sound of rain as it hits my head. It’s like millions of little nukes. It’s a damn shame. I’m hurting all over. I need a hot bath and a good girl. I’m allowed to ask for that, right?
Can some tell me who is the president of the moth family? Who runs that fucking place? I want to speak to the manager and request something. I want him to look at me as I speak. I want to be listened to. No one listens these days. They’re all busy sticking their iPhones up their ass.
Fuckin’ disgusting.
Has the dog been out for a walk? I can't help you if he hasn't. I’ll kill that dog for you. I will actually hurt him for you. That should ease your suffering, eh?
Listen to me now. I want you to understand something. I’m breathing, as far as I can tell. I like you. I like you a lot. Let’s just breath together. Let’s be the breathing of the air, the expanding of the lungs, the flowing of the blood. I want to feel your joy. I want to be with you. I really really do. You just gotta ask and I’m there.
I’m a fucking lucky boy.
I survived fifteen plane crashes.