This guy can write the dickens off of anything- If he posted a poem on a bathroom stall I'd read it and it probably change my life. Oh, and I would probably forget to flush.
We need more Jefferson Carters in the writing world! :)
To a narcissist, all the world’s a mirror. The day I misread the no trespassing sign in the laundromat window as no trepanning, I retired from narcissism. I stopped worrying about my headaches. I’m not so lonely now