full moon fever

[yerr_blues]

in the few days that my roommates have been gone, i've come to realize exactly why i can never live alone. in my care, apartments become massive garbage sloughs dotted with occasional pieces of "conceptual art" (usually trash colored with markers or tear-outs from abisola's inshape style mag) stacked up, dotting the decay. we are in cigarette butts

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[daylight_spool]

I understand feeling proud of one's filth. Right now I am reveling in the body odor I have managed to produce. What a stench!