NETTLE BOY

I give too many fucks I’m a careless fuck giver A promiscuous worrier

It's dark and quiet and nothing can hurt me now The day demons are dead

Weird is better than all them other fuckrrs who aren't you

I’m gonna watch tv now and try not to think about anything ever

arse piece *giggle*

silently screaming and contorting myself into awful shapes

just want something to soften the edges of my distress

waking life is one long apology I am truly sorry

My corner shop only sells cancer and concrete

Garden of ugh

Far far away In non-artist land

Who hasn't lived in fear of the me outside and the me inside

I’m gonna watch tv now and try not to think about anything ever

My only talent is for dreamless sleep As we dig deeper into The hated months

I’m gonna pout and float all in space

I can’t hardly breathe in daylight

I do want to add cooking to the very short list of thing I do which consists of basically sleeping and worrying

Weird is better than all them other fuckrrs who aren't you

what would 80s LL COOL J do?

To be in love With candid kitchen you

I’m ravenously feasting on bread. It’s expensive and bloatingly decadent

I'm not a monster I am a monster

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