Cold winter nights and freshly fallen snow Casting thoughts against a pale reflection Seems kinda random impeding on the flow To navigate our world with no real direction Cigarette smoke lingers in this conversation Ideas whisper of relevance to...

I wrote a poem then I picked up a guitar sang a couple lines holy shit that's a hit! Jimmy Iovine is now looking at me like I'm a chick with big tits because there's money to be made just not for the artist getting clicks on Spotify making...

  "I would really like to help you Miss Jane but Mr Vanlian is not here," the hotel receptionist was shooing me away but I stood my ground. I wasn't going to let some minor technicality from seeing him. If...