what are you doing
I don’t know I just wanted to— to what? I just wanted to— to what? why won’t you let me f— I was always like this…
Just some things I write
I don’t know I just wanted to— to what? I just wanted to— to what? why won’t you let me f— I was always like this…
It is hard to think when the air demands action. Dissatisfaction with reality is a skyhook that some people can spend their whole lives hanging…
I awoke some time ago on a shore of black glass at the edge of a sea that was not water
Peter smiled back at the glittering four-sided high-score board that hung from the ceiling. The smile faded from the board and grids raced and collided…
So Black Panther has been bumming me out for a few weeks now. I think a lot of it has to do with the concept…
I used to see a little girl. Not like a hallucination; it was like one of those Harry Potter gifs that looped endlessly. I guess…
I looked at the water filter indicator as it blinked yellow at me. Like a credit card, the carbon had been activated and spent to…
The walls aren’t breathing The world turns in orbit The way of things is in order The wise think of nothing. I watch with a…