Arrows

Owls Rows Sorrows Saprrows Arrows

More often organ notions cross my mind.

My son is going through an egregious developmental growth tantrum, clinging on harder and for longer than he has in past leaps. He must be going a long way up or down. Keeps talking about a blue fairy/ferry, and no matter how many questions I ask, we can’t determine whether he is talking about a spirit or sprite or water vehicle.

Spare me grief, synchopy, over too long the phrase a sentence I am not a Cage and this is not a spirit in fact it is a vehicle.

Benadryl sleep, soporific hand job, going to the movies, put on the same socks and maybe the same underwear too because everything needs to stay the same and this is in fact a spirit.

The opposite of a promise is a threat.

Dario says this is a lobster.