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Putrid Feminine Meat Bouquet
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

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The Bowery Presents
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𝐌𝐢𝐥𝐤𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐆𝐮𝐭𝐬 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐋𝐢𝐬𝐭
Prose:
Putrid Feminine Meat Bouquet
wish i could get my brain scanned periodically. Something is really wrong in there and i want photographic evidence
enough paintings of saints where they're looking heavenward in ecstatic agony or down with love and mercy on their onlookers as they ascend. we need more paintings where the martyr is looking accusatorily directly at the viewer.
every day i wash and dress myself like a wound
every night i fester and ache like - yeah. you get the idea.
Sometimes, if you’re lucky, there will be a tree outside your bedroom window. It is very important to romanticize this tree as much as possible.
anytime a woman starts talking about the "bonds of sisterhood that inherently exist between all women" you just know they bullied the weird girls in high school
What Is Goth?
-Aurelio Voltaire, 2004
I know you said no pets but would it be ok if i brought a flaming skull
What’s wrong babe you’ve barely touched your growth to move on from the past .. you know no one will be there waiting for you right?
i hate fatigueee its so stupid. ohh when im home i'll do this or that Nope. replacing all of your bones with pure titanium now. Goodbye
Andrea Gibson, "DEPRESSION [VERB]", Lord of the Butterflies
We have got to put an end to the taller younger sibling industrial complex
Catch me in the bottom of a well eating moss and forgetting language
Ok <walks away in a direction you cant see or imagine>