i'm just trying to keep my head down, covered in my foxhole. oh fucking today. i'm on the nod (call me cain). did my part for the untouchables today, playing with the bones of adolescents, fumbling sleepy fingers along ephyises. hello bones of the skeleton. hello that dull throb of the dead. i gotta keep anchored in the cage of the heart- today is a spindling day for alienism. i'm okay you're not okay i'm not okay your not okay. look at the rambles split the sky like flocks of geese. oh you fucking geese. black & grey & dreary as ghosts. today's so hollow that there is nothing to say about it. lather, rinse, repeat.
the thing about all this hate today is that it is so cartoon.