and living off of halloween candy.
wanting to throw up
physically and emotionally.
this theatre production trend is bullshit
and i'm a sucker for fakes.


Thoughts in Morning Lightstride softly to moon sheets shed the skin, now darling sleep let our twist become enamor as you fade unto our past waves of passion and now angst shades of grace and forever space calm then speeding horrid waves like the gain pushes into the fade my teeth like smooth violence caressing reddening skin quick bursts of influenza killing ego i cannot defend what flesh in the test can surmise what true force that is made lies repertoire in short succession calmly fading into the still now what waits here till light figures coerced to attack  Thoughts in Morning Light


2:42I feel no pleasure in their sex just mindless bodies bashing And felt feelings through the necks spinal chords everlasting maybe i should become a priest of come brain fuck religion their god probably hates me oh the faithful tension like the rope that snapped and left me so high only to fall oh so fast leading me to...lie? i don't think i have not in the the past few months maybe that piece i grabbed or my hat labeled dunce that throws me in the corner with my crappy army brigade that i lead on to mourn her and her song "blissful2:42
Bow
mezza morta
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I ain't never been nowhere nobody ain't never been, i think it might be impossible.
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