no man, no cry

i’m just having fun. hatred is involved but i’m just having fun

you met me at a very difficult time in my life (Thursday morning)

fell asleep on top of my covers with the lights on at 10pm and woke up at 7am having had a vivid dream about being seated between anna wintour and rhea seehorn at a dinner party. anna passed me the salt and then i turned to my left and spent an hour ignoring her and making rhea laugh.

which of the two people in this dream was sitting courtside at the wnba game i attended last night and why the hell wasn't it rhea

let the bodies hit the floor is such a scary song. usually bodies hitting the floor isn’t a good thing but this guy wants it to happen anyway.

and yet he insists there’s nothing wrong with him. haunting