overcast day?

just livid.

I'm feeling so unmotivated these days. Uninspired. untouched. Yet I also feel as though i can take out walls by screaming into them. Once again, rift valley. Air thermals and mixed messages. Heavy jeans too long for me. They're wet at the bottom, too bothersome. Night air at the Quay, watching vancouver breathe from a distance. this city feels too young for me, i've aged too fast. lost myself in hiccups and greasy eye goggles. run-onsentence, fra.gment.edideas.

fra il dire e il fare c'e di mezzo il mare.
an ocean too wide and too deep
sunken ship.

Give me a revolution.