Far far away In non-artist land
I’m gonna watch tv now and try not to think about anything ever
Big soft pig cushion
silently screaming and contorting myself into awful shapes
My mind destroys worlds Have some
People pour their own desire into what they don’t know or see or something
I’m gonna pout and float all in space
delayed response because couldnt remember how to reply
selfish spiteful mornings and suffocating silent nights
i sleeps with the fridges
People pour their own desire into what they don’t know or see or something
I’m gonna pout and float all in space
So sweet yes Honeycomb bones
nothing happened though i have to recover like something did
The horror of waking up as myself. Again
Greedy pig life
I’m ravenously feasting on bread. It’s expensive and bloatingly decadent
ppl with fewer feelings and nothing In common get married all the time
My sofa Saturday Sockless and serene A Buddhist calm A pitbull grin
I can’t hardly breathe in daylight
Kinda inspiring but like Not cuz I can't do stuff
Big soft pig cushion
Existential dieting
i was panicking that i was forgetting what you look like