Guys, I made HOMÉ tees. For all the classy thugs, out there.
Bill Murray in Wes Anderson movies
Come see me when you need to fill the space between.
When your stomach is void of the weight of living and your gut is screaming for so much more and you can’t distract yourself from the mundane.
Come see me when you’re feeling low.
When you’re down on your knees with your tongue itching to wag and hiss and spit because you’re stifled between four magnolia walls.
Come see me when you need a hand to hold.
When you’re flitting from bad decision to all out mistakes and you’re stranded at the top of your tower of regret and you need a warm body to break your fall.
Come see me when you’ve not had your fill of company.
When you’re slashing and slicing and gutting time itself and you need someone to do your digging.
Come see about me when you’ve taken all I had to give. Come see about me when you’re content.
This is no promise of loyalty, do not romanticise my words. I am withered and weary of being your surrogate.
I’ll always be right where I am.
So, I’ve gone and put some designs on Society6.
Check it out, if you’re so inclined. There’s a “Palestine” design too, for those interested. Any profit from it will be donated, insha’Allah.