A Place for Thoughts With no Home�

I often write notes to myself on a daily basis; sentences that catch my fancy, ironic statements, the like. Well today I was working away on my computer when I had an overwhelming urge to write one of said notes; however, being too lazy to trudge to the o

I want to chase the sun. If we’re fast enough it just might work.

A double engine jet plane could make a cozy home.

I’d gather all the rest of us– those who fear the dark-

And we’ll live happily in our brilliant lie.