Category Archives: words

{morals}

i don’t dare commit murder, but i sure am fine with killin’ people.

{rain}

i just found this on my hard drive and can guarantee that it’s completely unedited.

{unclean}

i might be kind of stressed out just a little bit.

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i want to feel pain the way i used to feel pain. i want to feel every breath tearing my lungs to shreds, because it made me desperate. i want to feel like i have to do everything before i fade away. i want to smell my own death inches away again. i want to [...]

{toilet painting}

i needed to take a dump. but, i also needed to paint.

{domestic}

it’s calm here sometimes. i like it sometimes.

{wall of sound}

if only you could hear the sound it made. 

{typing}

there was snoring and the sound of typing drowned it out. that’s how you know you’re doing it right.

{machinedeath}

I USED TO CURL UP NEXT TO RUMBLING MACHINESWITH SPINNING DISCS AND CLANKING FANS BLAZINGA BOX FULL OF METAL AND PLASTICTHE UMBILICAL CORD TUNNELING THROUGH THE WALLSMY CONNECTION TO THE WORLDI LAY IN SOCKS AND A THREADBARE SHIRTMY BED IS A MATTRESS UNDER THE DESKPULSING ELECTRICITY LULLS ME TO SLEEPI USED TO THINK MACHINES WERE [...]

{giant heads}

sleeping on its side, snoring silently. the shell of a face. no head. and nose hairs.