Freely Scratching My Balls A Bit Too Long

You do it for love. Everyone loves something. Even the things that can make you sad. And then you love to be sad because it stems from love. It might not be good but at least it’s unique. I own my love. You like Neil Young? An hour of Neil Young is like that. I love that shit but it makes me sad. And then I love that I’m sad because I love that shit.

Then obviously you love the stuff that makes you happy. Freely scratching my balls a bit too long, or that feeling after I squirm in bed, you feel it in your center; the first time you felt a hot towel – goosebumps. Goosebumps books. Feta cheese stuffed in my chicken wrap. Onions peppers, mushrooms if you got. Getting your veggies in. A little hot sauce, and a little coke – also just a little coke. weed. I do it for everything I love.

What do you love?