I’v done some pretty crazy, mad, weird things
during my lifetime,
but, falling in love
with some random unknown
every changing stranger…
with a million fake profiles
on the internet
whose name & face are a mystery
in cyber space
location …
somewhere or other
unknown & understated
in status update
regularly indifferent
to the fucking all of it
…
well frankly,
that’s just fucking nuttier than nuts
if say so myself,
which i do
a thousand times a day…
everyday
mostly to the walls or the fridge.
who of course,
are never judge mental.
still crazy after all these years
