if I can't romanticize this shit, i might die.
if i can't believe trauma has some spiritual purpose, i might die.
I know there ain't no fucking silver lining forreal.
just let me fucking have it.
what is it to you that my god's not real?
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if I can't romanticize this shit, i might die.
if i can't believe trauma has some spiritual purpose, i might die.
I know there ain't no fucking silver lining forreal.
just let me fucking have it.
what is it to you that my god's not real?
A Thing
Sometimes I get up on the morning and I drink out of an orange juice bottle that's been refilled with water and I taste a hint of citrus and it makes me happy because I'm glad you're conserving bottles but then I also I want to touch everything you ever touched because you're fucking brilliant and if it works anything like the flu maybe I could catch it.