Metal and Dust

every day I see six new fully finished highly symbolic art pieces of eva stratt with a set of scales and lambs and foxes and petrova lines visually paralleling nooses / restraints / trails of blood and rosaries and halos and big dioramas of earth and the sun and the hail mary and different methods of execution and explosions and rocket launches and heavenly / hell fire and allusions to major works in the art canon and I weep for my stomach not being strong enough for me to print out and eat all of them

[guy who has been holding an insane amount of tension in his body for a week straight] bro why do I feel so awful

i think avoiding everything is going to save me for real this time

Cute date idea: we curl up in a very large blanket & kiss a lot