tell me you’re cut without telling me you’re cut

thats a lot of wasted material unless you also made your fathers bones into a whole bunch of other things you arent telling us about

a forecloth, in other words

and having been homeschooled i’d desperately like to believe it was only for the better

it’s very reasonable for a master plan to chain together a dozen moonshots; consider mathematical proofs. in truth—the steps just “happen” to be the ones the artist has at hand

it’s to get prep and i know i’m free of what they’re testing for but (1) i don’t bleed out of my hands and (2) i’m getting emotional and fucking up the other procedures

the queer bloc is a prairie, as opposed to a lawn ; some grasses only sprout in tight clusters and others thrive in sparse cosmopolitanism

my computer’s pump broke but it’s a personal device so i just go mouth to tap

you don’t have love everyone that you do or even ought to all the time