Love the Chaos

Part I:

Sweeping, popping, serving, talking, smoking

thinking

thinking

thinking

I burnt my hand and didn't feel it

I flirted with my boss

because I'm so excited

- talk about dogs in heat -

I've been thinking about Rickie,

and how beautiful she is under the moonlight.

The ceiling in my bedroom is falling down

in huge pieces

I love the chaos

Part II:

It's so damn familiar, isn't it?

Part III:

But tell me, is it wrong?

- Oct. 24, 1987