i hate it when i cant even write a poem about something because its too obvious. like in the airbnb i was at i guess it used to be a kids room cause you could see the imprint of one little glow in the dark star that had been missed and painted over in landlord white. like that's a poem already what's the point
you get it. you get the themes. i dont have time to do it justice. just look at it its on the ceiling
ALTi want to live in human body i will experience neurochemicals dopamine and oxytocin and go to earth locations and events
We are receiving unconfirmed reports that it is bedtime. Citizens are advised to get into their pajamas and remain on high alert
nostalgia will have you thinking delusional crap like "i miss being 14." no the fuck i don't!!!
they hate me for my childless woman swag and my aversion to reproducing
