a thought, provisional

maybe i should have been an artist

i woke up today with the light still on

it wasn’t until one hour later that i found the vomit in the sink

i want someone to explain the headache

the internet is such a vast resource for images

we could live there, maybe

but where will we put all the words

i took a walk today

the doctor’s was full so i went to the museum

i still feel sick

now i am on the internet, again

i think it is everything.