luminous beings

I am but a monster in a factory, and God is the McElroy wheezing fondly as he watches my horrible body clip through a wall.

what is the january mood?

when your cat licks his paw…then rubs his head with the paw… wow….that’s his shmapoo and conditioner…..

I would not have all these worries had I been born a goat

being the eldest daughter is just *asks mother what’s wrong* *cannot express emotions* *”don’t worry i’ll do it”* *fiercely independent but only bc you would rather die than inconvenience someone by asking for help* *carries the trauma of your entire family* *asks mother what’s wrong* *the constant feeling of guilt that has no known origin* *third parent. maybe even replacement father if urs is shitty enough* *emotional punching bag for both parents* *not even a slight clue as to what a healthy boundary is* *asks mother what’s wrong*

i hope this email finds you in the middle of a gunfight, in the center of a restaurant