: About Me

He told me I belonged; he told me I was a part of this great, folding, tumbling, rolling, mechanical beast of a family. When I feel these emotions ripping at the seams, my thoughts running distance marathons in my head (the soles of my shoes are burning through, and I can't afford a new pair), anger and bitter sadness rampaging like an airborne virus. Your divorce of mind and soul and body and property is running on empty (I'm scraping the bottom of the well for oil, but I've got nothing to burn it with anyway) with nowhere to go but down or backwards and eventually a full mid step stop. I...