'When he layers, the outfits lack cultural meaning or coherency....' Them there is words to beef over. And fuck black dress shirts, didn't they close Express??

This brother has no chill! And I will say, I was at a fancy dinner last night and noticed a man with a perfectly fitted jacket on. I almost said: derek guy taught me that you know how to dress sir - but I let it go. My flirting been off the hook lately.

Insomnia crew.

We need to put more respect on the institution of divorce, it's beautiful too, people freeing one another.

One of these days I'm going to convince Russ Roberts to bring me back on to talk about sorrow. Once, my local bookstore named me the Patron Saint of Regrets. Whatever the case, I'm still chasing down 🅼🅸🅲🅷🅰🅴🅻 🅼🆄🅽🅶🅴🆁 🏖️🔪👨‍🍳 but it seems I will only catch that Cal Ripken record if I clone me.

Great answer here from Anthony Edwards on KAT’s importance, and for him to “stop f**king fouling.”

I love him!

This is why I can't sleep. derek guy let's talk Japanese denim. Am I being hustled? But really: what the fuck is business casual? Make me a legend, respond, my friend.

I know it. And I'll make all my own announcements of all my own feelings. And since I slept tonight, all I got is this for you, as I go back to write a thing that niggas like me don't get to write: youtube.com/watch?v=Di05Sv…

Sleepless nights got me forgetting what day it is….

I only exercise in naked and famous jeans.

Also, I was rejected for the Wolverine surgery and must just accept titanium screws in my hand. No more poem writing for the kid.

What if just wake up really really early, like my body lives the US but my mind is in Japan? What time is it there?

Who knows this dude? This question has me still up!!

So fuck you insomnia, I got me a calm hour before the birds began chirping.

At 4am, my youngest walks into my room. Dad, what are you doing? Writing a pom, it's about you. Want to hear it? That's beautiful, he says taking my laptop and cutting off lights. Now get some sleep dad, the poems will be there when the sun comes up....

One thing I know, if you can't sleep and your own poems get you to weeping....

Let's just say I almost got some sleep. Laughter stops the sleep cycle too.

Just sat there while his cousins ate slaves fuck him

Don't sleep on the socks.