This was 2.5 years ago. I can't help but think that I look healthier here than I do now.

I was on a higher dose of e and I ate a burrito like. Every day.

I look emaciated now. Glad my hair is growing out at least. It's solidly a bob.

Look at me in my backyard on a shipping pallet in the sunlight.

Stepped into ðe river in my docs

Darlin' Corey, an early 20th century Appalachian folk song. Several versions exist. My head canon is that the singer had a non binary lover whose success as a bootlegger went to their head, straining the relationship. Now long after separation the singer has learned that Corey was killed by the feds

At midnight tonight I will briefly become visible