poems @ waterlogged august.
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“It’s like an all-star Marti Gras parade on acid times 4. Seriously.”
last night i spent over two hours editing my shits & think i did a shitty job.
last night i dreamt a dream where i couldn't wake up.
mondays are hard.
februarys are hard.
i wish i was surrounded by cacti. and heat. and snakes. and scorpions. and. and.
booked a plane ticket to LAX for april.
less than 24 hours later, received an email offering $50 off a(nother) NYC-LAX plane ticket. felt angry at the systems we have in place.
so. there are cavities around me. rotten ones.
to my right.
to my left.
and on top of me.
and in my mouth.