I love how you spoon-feed me politics. because it shows that you care about how I digest political news—you chew it like a bird and spit it on my mouth. the same passion how I was fed on a tube. because how we feed on the governments remains is how we feed eachother. you cherry-picking what's real and pure is a saying that you don't want me craving for a vile vomit. and that by itself is love in its least political form.











