FREE ANTIDOTE, PLEASE USE.
it IS a regular basis
for artists non-responsive & in love.
Baby ate a raindrop
fallen from me
looking for enough to save you.
The master’s tools shall not get there.
Those strapping themselves in
used the point of energy to cook
the dangerous & high-anxiety Now-Magic.
A game for heroes
requires leaving the comfort zone
Socially identify as 0.0,
safe at the point of the zodiac.
What is moving in people who don’t?
A rough idea that keeps crashing, screaming,
to my forehead.
I’m listening to anything.
⚡️ NATURE ⚡️ NATURE ⚡️ NATURE ⚡️ NATURE
The first time is a sequel,
God is a narcissist,
and everything is a wild ride.
Practice your freedom to the point of faith out beyond the sky.
Life is dying, a recorded unfolding,
and she’s just landed.
They come back to their blind spots.
Good News: Your Dream Girl Doesn’t Exist; Love.
Questions that I fear, chapter one. The point of the song is that we are fairly well damaged by the legacy of the romantic poets. We think of love as this thing that is accompanied by strings, and it’s a force for good, and if something bad happens, then that’s not love. And the therapeutic tradition I come from, I used to work in therapy, also says it’s not love if it feels bad. I don’t know so much about that. I don’t know that the Greeks weren’t right. I think they were: that love can eat a path through everything. That it can destroy a lot of things on the way to it’s own objective which is just it’s expression of itself. My step-father loved his family. Now, he mistreated us terribly quite often. But he loved us. Well, that, to me, is something worth commenting on in the hopes of undoing what I see as terrible damage in the way that people talk about love as this benign, comfortable force. It’s not that. It’s wild.
be careful of the people who make our bodies feel
the stress tastes delicious.
there was so much; speak softly!
Hubble Space Telescope’s latest views of Weird French Toast w/Emotional Benefits. Click Here.
oh, how I want to help them on this planet:
a supervillainess, but I want to be love.
Venus fly trap won’t close on the fractals when Sassy fell off.
my life as a sexy bottle of ethics.
I’m coming for your hands,