A Road Trip. Through a Pandemic On a Dirt Bike. Protest to Protest. City to City. Riot to Riot. I have Neurological Hemorrhagic Dementia. Your bones dissolve inside you. The pain is breathtaking. Internal Bleeding Of The Brain. I Selectively Forget What I Want To Forget, too. Internalized venom. I am not a nice guy. I forget everything I write.  I will forget your birthday. How Old Are You Old Enough.  I forget what I want to forget. I did also forget what I want to forget. But it’s gone. It was never a whisper at night in the snow deep down stuffed into a nordic sleeping bag you never thought you would sleep in your stupid life. Mythology unleashed. A few facts here and there to guide the guide dog. Internal Dialogues. Voices. Desire. Desire. Desire. Where Is It Written That I Am Obligated To Tell You What Is Real. What has passed are the tests of time, and how to break a crackerjack. A knife or a bow and arrow.

Choose. One.