the privilege and the joy of popping around the corner to cop an ice cold diet manhattan special and then taking exactly two sips before you’ve had enough.

earth will keep spinning. art will keep urging. but in this moment i’m truly just gutted. what lights; what loss.

reeg🫡

actually, you know what? a few brief amendments:

no kings
full staff
late nite🫡
trust science

and whenever you finally die (🤞in a fucking fire🤞) u despicable fascist beast, i hope it hurts and i hope you cry