A woman of no renown

I used to be monotheistic. Until the great worm that I worship got cut in half

For sale, baby shoes, used and outgrown by my super healthy baby that I’m raising to be racist

basketball players fight over the basketball because they are hypnotized before each game to believe it is their egg

Sometimes I do something and feel like Marnie from girls

“is he hitting on me? I mean, we have had sex…” is an actual thing I just said out loud if you wanted an insight into my life atm

this is what everyone at the met gala looks like to me

you must defeat my several exes which I refrain from passing moral judgment upon out of a place of empathy but whom definitely acted in ways that, although understandable within the context of their life and the forces they were subject to, inflicted a lot of deep wounds I did not deserve to delicate parts of myself which have not and may never heal. if you want in my boy hole, that is.

can i touch you but in a hesitant and exploratory way

pants too tight feeling like Donald Trump. wish I had ballroom