Life is is, while death is isn’t. Isn’t that also what you believe? Or is it what you believe?

“I need your help. Hold this water balloon while I pee in it.”

“Feathers blowing in the wind is no more a bird than a pile of crumpled up recei…”

“Dark Jar Tin Zoo’s face is sallow, his cheeks sunk in, and he looks like Edvard…”

“During conversation, I have no problem making eye contact—with myself in the mi…”