unoriginal thought.

Every time i think something i tend to wonder if someone else thought it first. Usually someone has.  It's sort of like the infinite monkeys writing Shakespeare I suppose. 

My coffee table looks like it should have a poem written about it.

Black eyes stare through ash. 

And crumbs.

Beer-bottle candle-holders 

reflecting the window's light.

Bud Light, in the sun light.

drawn-upon table-top

creatures in sharpie peering up

at the home-made

3-D

goggles.

formerly a pizza box.

There's a lot of really random crap on my coffee table.