delayed response because couldnt remember how to reply
Poking wounds with rusty spoons
Weird is better than all them other fuckrrs who aren't you
Who hasn't lived in fear of the me outside and the me inside
I've been avoiding doctors So I'm unmediated
To own desired objects
I only want your vision Not some useless other idea of you
The horror of waking up as myself. Again
Existential dieting
So sweet yes Honeycomb bones
I’m gonna watch tv now and try not to think about anything ever
I do want to add cooking to the very short list of thing I do which consists of basically sleeping and worrying
People pour their own desire into what they don’t know or see or something
YES THAT IS MY OBSESSION
Greedy pig life
I give too many fucks I’m a careless fuck giver A promiscuous worrier
My mind destroys worlds Have some
My corner shop only sells cancer and concrete
nothing happened though i have to recover like something did
Just a git
My corner shop only sells cancer and concrete
I tell the truth against my nature or with you the daylight sneaks in
Any fucker who says it’s artistic and temperament of artist can fuck right off Mentally illness sucks
I suck Thank fuck for great things I can sit with