Retire the roller coaster analogy. This bullshit is a storm during hurricane season, a tornado in the midwest. Sucks no matter how you analogize it, though.

The looming storm. Approaching apocalypse. Impending doom, though it’ll never really reach you. Will it? Forever in the distance, But close enough to drench you, Drag you, Overpower you. Gray, no –black. Devoid of everything but full, too full, of everything at the same time. Dull, but as a painful sort of sensation. Jagged edges,Continue reading “Retire the roller coaster analogy. This bullshit is a storm during hurricane season, a tornado in the midwest. Sucks no matter how you analogize it, though.”

People will criticize your dreams, Layer doubt and uncertainty on your consciousness Because they don’t understand The intensity and ferocity of your fire, With its red passion, Aggressively orange desire, And burning yellow optimism, Your fire, your eternal, internal warmth, With its propensity to spread, to expand. They’ll approach the ladder you’re steadily climbing AndContinue reading