Who knows what it is or what it will be you think of things and then see them in reality I can’t tell if I’m the creator… Read more “a somewhen self-interrogation about the whole bloody lot”
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The Visceral Impact of the smallest bit of Pulchritude on Footslogging Bedswervers
I am in a mood right now whereI want to talk to somebody but I don’t wanna have to payI don’t think it’s a moment where I… Read more “The Visceral Impact of the smallest bit of Pulchritude on Footslogging Bedswervers”
Writing Remains
This hurts.How many times do I need to slice off the same tumor?Alas… Well,You useless conceited bitch of an underwire scratch.The fact that you seem to believe… Read more “Writing Remains”
The Banjaxed Wastrel From the Shifty Edge of The River Can Sing
Mankind worshipsand in that, I am merely a man (I don’t love you, I never did, I don’t know what love is)I create attachmentsso spells of power… Read more “The Banjaxed Wastrel From the Shifty Edge of The River Can Sing”
Fomalhaut
It’s actually very difficult to manage, I said. I’m always the wrong thing at the wrong time. When I was only interested in sex, everybody else was… Read more “Fomalhaut”
The Anticipatory Retaliation of Subjective Cinematography
Hi, stranger that randomly sent me a messageletting me know very clearly that you are 31 and only interested in casual relationships, and if that’s something I… Read more “The Anticipatory Retaliation of Subjective Cinematography”
Social Misery Circadian Clocks
You can get rid of people by erasing them from photos and changing history.This is just another form we use to lie to ourselves today. I’m a… Read more “Social Misery Circadian Clocks”
Never Drying Clay
I know that you are struggling right now and I am sorry. All we are required to do is to get through. Getting through now consists not… Read more “Never Drying Clay”
The Deeply Taboo Needle Drop
You’ve no sway over your height but you can put on heels to defy itYou’ve no control of the circumstances of your birth, each one of us… Read more “The Deeply Taboo Needle Drop”
The Farouche Corpse Flies of Metatron
…and it’s the wanting more that is so pain-inducingmore minutes, more financial stability, more ways to manufacture palpability masquerading as happinessmore comforts, more friends, more slaves- there… Read more “The Farouche Corpse Flies of Metatron”
My Mind, My Mood, My delicately poisoned pen... 