Me First

Me first. No me first. No.

This is my blog. Welcome. Sit down. This is my chance to abandon myself to the lie of language. Who knows though? I might just smash it all up next to itself and watch it give to you. Not a good chance though. At least we will have records of what I lied about. And perhaps if you've heard the ways in which I cover myself over enough times, you might get a glimpse at the lie you associate with that which I really am and feel.

With this in mind, I am going to France in two days. Who knows what that means? I don't. But I will be there, moving through space like I do here. And as the planets shift around us and stars blow up, I will be lying in a different city, a different language, and a different bed (actually, just a bed).

Inspiration come over me and Jesus give me strength. The demons are a watchin' and they want to see me die/eat/faint.