I rather detest writing this way. The double entendres and the incessant referrals to oneness and love sicken me at times. A hair net catches the greece and traps it inside follicles. The glop glop glop as she serves up overcooked white rice and I cringe. The green paper dining tray she serves into, not…
I had it all figured out. I led an elite team of special forces against the army of evil and I single handedly wiped out the terrors of this world. I, Marshall (Billy Rose) (Chaz Warfield Goodfellow), eliminated famine, illness, and hatred. Up all nights making films on the desperate void of happiness and prosperity…
It’s like falling in a dream. You awaken to the realization that you probably just died again and there’s nothing you can do to go back to that feeling. Sure you can remember but that never relieves the pain of knowing you liked it. I often wonder what it’s like to breathe your last breath……
Chazgoodfellow's Lonely Day 