the emblematic wasp stuck in your car am i outside of the window, or will you cleanse the cab? printing out the havoc in several prepositional phrases everyone i know gets fucking tired
i am so grateful for the way that you're supposed to be when will things change? i'm enjoying myself i'm raising eyebrows, but i'll never get caught press up your chest, that's how i like it you'll never know, she'll feel hell if she does
we now know that these pieces weren't just created by man but by heartbreak, anguish, frustration, infidelity, lust, addiction, divorce and suffering one may imagine the head of a constantly changing beast ripping open the author of these words with more and more blood the head of a fox wearing the young writer's body to prop them up