may be too onerous a task for those not starving. lucky
i could not conceive of such beauty, it had to hit me like it has. nothing
you’ve been invited, stupid asshol… to remember things differently, wh… it means to be human, even. dumb shit, you’ll always let someone el… handle it, whatever always happens
we are nearly always a world which almost
the conquering child turns 50, gets the gag out its mouth, says here i am. let’s play now
let’s put all the stupid things in a pile and call them “love” or “worry” or
leaning into, not against it. no, decidedly for, yes, always that, no matter
yeah, the contract the social one, so long ago supposedly agreed to, we were born instead into. what
being drawn back unlike a bowstring but down and in as water finds the lowest
of the things that make me become better only music is unlike surgery
no means no. no response means no. (everyone knows maybe means nothing
I dream sometimes you surprise me and it is surprising that I don’t immediately realize I’m dreaming
got the sex drive of 15 young bulls, but the women are all scared.
this being we are, delights in all things, yes but is held breathless
lie still. be quiet. please understand what happens so, next time