lie still. be quiet. please understand what happens so, next time

I just felt what I think I’ll feel always, once we’ve finally met, and share this cool space, like an open secr… It felt like all my favorite songs…

every story, especially those promising finally to grant the square hat with tassels, is a load of shit. the god which

we are nearly always a world which almost

unspeakable dearth of nutrient the cause of the complaint, lack of the sweet titmilk of human connection,

simply knowing you’re in a maze doesn’t get you out, but the fact is the foundation

of course it is not about you. you have to know this, like baby birds know worms come with mother’s return,

does a king come ready– made, or doesn’t he emerge from a prince once a frog, and aren’t you

this being we are, delights in all things, yes but is held breathless

we were all talking, things taking shape as they do, when someone said, be desireless, like that is at all a thing people

here’s a story. it may even be true. where i come from nothing ever sucks, so i