“Do you think the stars ever laugh at us,” she asked me.
“Every night,” I answered. “But that hasn’t stopped generations of people from having fun and making a mess. So why should we let it stop us?”
I learned a long time ago that sometimes, your brain says “Hey. You’re not the one in control here, kay?” And then proceeds to prove its point. There will be nights that brain is going 90 miles an hour and I don’t even know why or what it’s going on about. And then there are nights where a line or a concept keeps building and building. I learned the hard way that if I don’t write whatever is going on, down, I’ll regret it in the morning. Tonight is one of those nights. No sleep till Brooklyn?
Stay weird, yall XOXO ❤️