I’m gonna pout and float all in space
I give too many fucks I’m a careless fuck giver A promiscuous worrier
Everything is best Because you Because me
I’m gonna watch tv now and try not to think about anything ever
I give too many fucks I’m a careless fuck giver A promiscuous worrier
My sofa Saturday Sockless and serene A Buddhist calm A pitbull grin
Any fucker who says it’s artistic and temperament of artist can fuck right off Mentally illness sucks
I’m gonna watch tv now and try not to think about anything ever
SITS IN CORNER FACING THE WAL
keep thinking I should do something but nah
My only talent is for dreamless sleep As we dig deeper into The hated months
Denial and repression keep me breathing
Far far away In non-artist land
House sleepers important too
Existential dieting
I'm not a monster I am a monster
Weird is better than all them other fuckrrs who aren't you
My heart is broken A muscle malfunctioning Not fit for purpose
i sleeps with the fridges
just want something to soften the edges of my distress
Weird is better than all them other fuckrrs who aren't you
Need my monk prison death sentence haircut back
I’m gonna pout and float all in space
what would 80s LL COOL J do?