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bug kafka writing about the horror of waking up as a man that has a job and is subject to capitalism instead of being a bug free to roam

theyre called broad shoulders because theyre for women

writing a death threat and dotting all the i’s with hearts

putting on lipstick and kissing the envelope before i mail it off

when hamsters are born they see a silver thread that connects them to their gruesome and peculiar death and they follow it like soldiers marching to war.

me when i definitely don’t have plany off time: oobh i got plany off time

me hearing the words my chemical romance is worse than a dog hearing the word walk

bitches hate me for my earnest whimsy and my pathological degree of avoidant behavior

why is wanting and needing things so humiliating like yes i do need a hug so what whatever die kys dont look at me i hope you blow up youre nothing leave me alone

im full of an untamable rage that constantly seethes beneath my skin but im a real laid back dude dont worry about that