My sofa Saturday Sockless and serene A Buddhist calm A pitbull grin
delayed response because couldnt remember how to reply
My corner shop only sells cancer and concrete
People pour their own desire into what they don’t know or see or something
i was panicking that i was forgetting what you look like
Far far away In non-artist land
Poking wounds with rusty spoons
I tell the truth against my nature or with you the daylight sneaks in
To own desired objects
No drama Except the shit I have in my head
Existential dieting
Greedy pig life
My only talent is for dreamless sleep As we dig deeper into The hated months
I’m gonna watch tv now and try not to think about anything ever
YES THAT IS MY OBSESSION
no food starve die die u bastard
I only want your vision Not some useless other idea of you
i sleeps with the fridges
Weird is better than all them other fuckrrs who aren't you
Existential dieting
Sweating is far too polyester abhorrent Lightly perspiring Awaiting correspondence
Everything dusty Springfield or dusty bin
At any other point in history I wouldve been dead for years
To own desired objects