so, i'm a little late. so what? everything doesn't have to be to order. like shopping market shelves. or your penchant for making me feel. wrong. this is the way the lazy eye of mine smiles. and i make a day out of your errors. braid them into chains like daisies. in my hair. parks worn and. laughing. rave to laugh like mad women. only half-medicated. and me. and when i kneel to pray. lord god. oh, king of squirrels and that last tragically bad terry gilliam film. oh lord god absolver all. take my list of sustainable initiatives. all these badly drawn birds. expand. and wrong. the what. of how little is late. and how we get to now.