does it bother me that i am into and feel a warm feeling for my constant growth of armpit hair ( Read more... )

out of sight, out of mind


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i came the closest I have to killing a deer the other night.
i say it was a ghost dear that popped out of nowhere. its legs looked like strands of light not even real. maybe i was tired. i think it was real. i don't know

then i had a dream that i saw myself in my own coffin. it was brown.

everything is different for me now that i saw two whales mating.
really.

someone told me once to stay away from you

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note,
the music "industry" will always make you feel like a prostitute or a gang banged youth (they used a knife)

underworld fishes
(fishing)
the sky birthing tar, the womb of scars, shard flesh, diamond chest.

"do you like my chest?"

they used to tell me not to push it at every show i don' t think there is a point if i don't ( Read more... )

taking a chance is a dagger to the throat and absoulte
on the brink of giving myself a little spirey jab