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NOVEMBER 7TH, SATURDAY.
LOS ANGELES, CA
HOTEL NORMANDIE
fuck climbing
I wonder if I was just holding back or refusing to swallow what my lips thought were thick?
...either way...I swear--there will be no climax
Goodnight moon. Evenings can be fun
dreams
This is where an adventure should begin. Or maybe I'll turn into a tight hole and give back. But it's not my turn. It was never my turn.
So I'd just like to say: "I'm really happy with the outcome :3"
Bleach and coloring by the bestie/chemists--Nathalie
Hold me when it is not cold
Writing—is a lot like talking, I think.
Or at least that’s how they put it in to words—“so to speak”
And that’s where I get confused
—So let me unravel this for you
…words drip out like hot bullshit from my fleshed lips
Tell me something funny I don’t know
I’ll tell you something funny you do know
We are like this—empty vocalized breaths begin— :: I can’t hear what I’m thinking::
I never could hear. I never could feel—so why speak?
Writing is a lot like talking—“insert something all encompassing here.”
cute :3
All day
i like my men hairy EVERYWHERE
I will defeat myself in full flavor
I'm afraid to take the blankets off my feet Cause of what my mom said Your little brother is going to pinch your toes while you sleep. Tell me stories that I can't repeat. These are my insides that shouldn't say. These are my insides that keep me full of cold. These are my insides when I drive home. These are my insides before a quake.