I suck Thank fuck for great things I can sit with
It's dark and quiet and nothing can hurt me now The day demons are dead
My sofa Saturday Sockless and serene A Buddhist calm A pitbull grin
YES THAT IS MY OBSESSION
Kinda inspiring but like Not cuz I can't do stuff
Just a git
It's dark and quiet and nothing can hurt me now The day demons are dead
I've been avoiding doctors So I'm unmediated
The horror of waking up as myself. Again
Far far away In non-artist land
what would 80s LL COOL J do?
Need my monk prison death sentence haircut back
No drama Except the shit I have in my head
My sofa Saturday Sockless and serene A Buddhist calm A pitbull grin
I’m ravenously feasting on bread. It’s expensive and bloatingly decadent
all the beauty I’m not and the intimacy I’m not having It’s a full time job
waking life is one long apology I am truly sorry
Weird is better than all them other fuckrrs who aren't you
To own desired objects
i sleeps with the fridges
I’m tired and I’ll forget but damn. Shit is fuckedup
My only talent is for dreamless sleep As we dig deeper into The hated months
I’m ravenously feasting on bread. It’s expensive and bloatingly decadent
Need my monk prison death sentence haircut back