11-10-2016, 07:17 PM
I have little boxes I put people in. They are alphabetically organized right next to my portable brain stem that lights up like a road flare when I hear a cool original thought that tweaks my fancy. Quite a few here remind me of an entire stretch of road in the middle of a desert lit up like a Christmas tree in the middle of the night in the town of nowhere.
He ain't heavy, he's my brother.