I feel so alienated from the poetry “community” & trying to set up promo for the new book feels impossible because I’m not in the circle jerks that are only interested in reading/promoting the same 6 people over & over & trying to get into that makes me want to [redacted]

someone tell this little stray kitty that she should come in my house but she must stop climbing up under my truck 🫩

Thirty Million Bison Roamed The Great Interior Of My Heart

buds are in the bus 💪 first ever full band Clementine Was Right Midwest tour has launched! ❤️🍊 if you live in any of these places, i would love to see ya!! plz tell your pals too who might enjoy a lil yokel fuzz 🤌

walked into the airport bathroom & there was like a mid 50s guy washing his hands & wearing blue jeans with a dark green tshirt tucked into them & white sneakers which is exactly what I’m wearing & he said well one of us is going to have to change

I know I’m getting older because the bar last night had unlimited free beers for the bands and I only had 2

really the most shocking part of the news today was finding out Charlie Kirk was the same age as me. that’s a ROUGH 31 goddamn

The American mind cannot comprehend the American mind btw.

robert redford is dead paul newman is dead and me i feel also not so good

all these pictures of Robert Redford are going to be what makes me get jaw filler 🫩

no one has ever loved me more 💘

I don’t usually think this about animals, but I bet being this guy rocks. Beautiful dense waterproof coat. Climbing trees. Eating rodents with your big sharp teeth. Playing because you’re a predator evolved to have time for whimsy. Sleeping in a hole with your friends. Etc.

Lately, if I go to bed right after a really great hang with my friends, I dream about the hang out continuing as if it never ended in an almost seamless reproduction of reality. Whatever it means, I wake up so happy every time.

IN THIS HOUSE WE BELIEVE Everything's computer Everyone transgender Nothing bad can happen It can only good happen

1 month of Sunday btw

Hard to tell if I'm rotating a cube in my mind, or just fondly remembering that time I rotated a cube with my hands