For half of my FUCKING life I've had to listen to my sister argue about insignificant things with whoever her boyfriend is at the time using words and sounds no greater than fucking and saliva against the back of her teeth.

MY HEAD IS GOING TO FUCKING EXPLODE

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Sometimes, you just want to put a stop to all the things you've tried so hard to ignore and resist.
Sometimes, you just want to scream, "No!"


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wordless she leans, wounded that he'd go
a shudder of love for him, and no way to show it
she ponders, and ponders, and finds her heart the same
over and over when she sleeps
the butterfly's imprisoned in her dreams.

Remember when I cared for you, and you believed in me?

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Electric thoughts pound to my heart
The colour drained where fluid could not
You were there and then you weren't


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I've come to hate illustration at OCAD. (Like, what the fuck is "illustration" anyways?)

The people are pretentious. The images lack meaning. The professors don't know shit. And I'm paying $500 for a course that is supposed to teach me how to enhance my work digitally? What the fuck!

Illustration is the fast food of art.

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