getting dinner with my father. theres lsd in my system but it doesnt matter id still feel the same about this even if I weren't on it. the soul shack chicken tasted nice though

may you be kind to your suffering

is what I infer it says

because from the torn edges of the little paper slip I grabbed off the poster on the pole

you be kind to your suffering, it now says

it is not a wish, it is an imperative

I put the little slip of paper in my pocket



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