people are such dumbasses.

surprisingly however
i'm loving most.

i am slowly removing the little pokes in my feet and sides. thorns in the ribcage? is that what it is?
well whatever. i am a CONQUEROR.

check
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there's a little harp murmuring in my throat without my asking.
it's a complex system of copper wires/silk sacs attached to lungs and heart.
and then there is the deep drone when the wind creeps down.

love love love love love.

sometimes when i am rescuing a spider from inside my house, and i put it outside on my deck, i feel a little bit sorry to think of how disoriented it must be when it finally realizes it is no longer in a green corner of my room, but outside where it has to make a new life ( Read more... )

so yesterday i stepped on a piece of glass in my kitchen. drip drip went my blood all over the linoleum and then all over the sole of my foot ( Read more... )

i am the master of disguise.
i am the master of the skies.
i am the master of deez guyz.

so what happens now ( Read more... )

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i just realized
i am shitscared of going back to urban.

what am i gonna dooo?

build a house in the art room, i guess...

ok i found one but now i don't care anymore.

ungggg

have you ever had trouble getting your socks off?
have you ever felt like you've been at the beach all day when you haven't?

i have.

i want to find one of those quiz things where YOU answer the questions.

like: when was the first time you noticed me?
blabla

feed my ego please.