May 1, 2015
how would you know
it's our world and we can play by our rules or no rules because No Rules is Good Rules and that's better than good news Remember when I carried you on my shoulders Halfway Down the Garden
State? your clutching hands grabbed at my eyesockets "I can't see!" I screeeched But you were only laughing because it felt "just like a HORSE ride!" But how would you know? You only exist in my head and I've never ridden a horse
in your dreams