Forgetting Something

[Image ID: Two panels from the My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic comics. They look almost identical, both showing Big Mac holding a net in his mouth with a determined look on his face. The second panel shows him simply saying, “Net.” /end ID]

Instead of going to work tomorrow why don’t we all just dig a really deep hole

And much like tantalus lays dead and dying beneath the apple, within the water, always reaching, never touching, so am I longing for the mini cheesecake that they used to stock in the vending machines,

And for that matter, my hatred of Swiss cheese could’ve leveled the walls of Troy

Continuing to read Anne Carson’s Eros the Bittersweet. I have experienced none of this. Someone should let me go sifting through their tendons

Most available forms of intimacy are only so interesting why can’t I like be someone’s kidneys for a little while. Girl lemme filter your blood. Etcetera

Seriously like what is the DEPTH and BREADTH of this emotion. Where are we going with this. Where have we been. Fuck it. The electric magnetic tension between me and the bottle cap I will not allow myself to eat

Continuing to read Anne Carson’s Eros the Bittersweet. I have experienced none of this. Someone should let me go sifting through their tendons

Most available forms of intimacy are only so interesting why can’t I like be someone’s kidneys for a little while. Girl lemme filter your blood. Etcetera

Ragebaiting my fat dog? More like master baiting my fat hog!!!!!!!!

hsve

i love you semicolon. no one look at my 80 word sentence