the center does not hold, recentering a sense of yourself constant object of reflection the pursuit of happiness is a human right i'm a pie in the sky optimist but there are weapons of mass destruction what are your wishes? olive hearts set you apart you and i were good but we can do great like burning stars cloud puffs soar through the imaginarium little animals in their environment crazy girl spark it dance routine in the living room bow because of our greatness as you knee my toes and kiss my shoulder as serious as your life could it be? skepticism let me jot it down in my book get in good way to go every night with a wasted roommate did you get the hidden message it was empty and so are you fuck i'm so behind