A day of thinking of being touched and not wanting to be touched Saturday A day
My sofa Saturday Sockless and serene A Buddhist calm A pitbull grin
YES THAT IS MY OBSESSION
Far far away In non-artist land
Big soft pig cushion
just want something to soften the edges of my distress
i thoughtyou wanted some kind of sci fi artschool continental time zone cocks and cunts opera
Poking wounds with rusty spoons
i was panicking that i was forgetting what you look like
no food starve die die u bastard
Sweating is far too polyester abhorrent Lightly perspiring Awaiting correspondence
House sleepers important too
I'm not a monster I am a monster
It's dark and quiet and nothing can hurt me now The day demons are dead
I’m ravenously feasting on bread. It’s expensive and bloatingly decadent
what would 80s LL COOL J do?
At any other point in history I wouldve been dead for years
arse piece *giggle*
just want something to soften the edges of my distress
The horror of waking up as myself. Again
To own desired objects
Does nothing - shocker!
I tell the truth against my nature or with you the daylight sneaks in
just want something to soften the edges of my distress