Something's in the water
and it's making people not make any sense.
To me it seems like
every time I turn around
there's a brand new king and queen
sitting on a throne of
luck
or
fate
or
skill
or
whatever they claim to use
to butter their toast in the morning.
Some things
aren't so magical
that they deserve a
beautiful analogy
like a bullshit mural
in a circular room
I'm getting dizzy
just looking for a way out.
I remember someone telling me
that they've examined both
life and death
and neither appeals to them
but I bet they were alive when they said that.














Comments
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...my door is always unlocked...
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Me (suggestively): Yeah, I could do just about anything in the back of my truck. If you know what I mean...
Brae (seriously): Except land a plane.
Anyway.
I will stop talking now.
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"I wanna speak at an intimate decibel/with the precision of an infinite decimal." -Yoni Wolf
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"A person who never made a mistake never made anything"
My Gallery
aren't so magical
that they deserve a
beautiful analogy'
fuck yes.
Amazing work.
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