You weren’t born to live behind a cubicle You weren’t born to live a mediocre life You weren’t born to hide from the sun You weren’t born to not explore the world You weren’t born to scroll through someone else’s adventure You weren’t born to silence your wild side You weren’t

I have an innate hunger for life.

Touching grass isn’t optional Your soul is fried because you haven’t felt the ground in months Rubber shoes Fake floors Fake light Your nervous system is begging for contact You scroll all day but can’t stand still on the earth for ten minutes Go outside Take your shoes

In the quiet stretch between dream and demand, I refuse to settle for less than everything.

What if instead of an Apollo face dox I do an Apollo nipple dox (only one nipple) Thoughts?

accelerate or die

Today’s going to be a great day Double it and pass it to the next person

Just you, me, and the sun bleeding gold across the end of everything

If she isn’t a least a little obsessed with you walk away

I love you profoundly

Sometimes I wish God didn’t bless me with such an enormous ballsack with massive balls in it