
Why shouldn’t you want that.

Nothing wrong with it.

You should do whatever you want.

I care less and less.

They’re not going to have the kind of answers you want.

I got a better idea:
You find it.

Midnight life.

A significant amount of my dreams is encapsulated in this photograph.

The person with the keys to this car
possesses a type of freedom I do not.
Want it, ain’t got it.

You might not understand, but that’s okay.

Plenty of things in this world I don’t understand.

And a few that I do.

Almost forgot, I went to a barbecue in Queens last night.
Killer chow.
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