Friday, May 1, 2026
LUKE 9:60 // sinite mortuos sepeliunt mortuos
together through total shit show transits talks about exes vanilla venus sex brutal pluto sex the austere chill of saturn in the eighth the wakey wakey of neptune in aries rained out baseball games censored boxing matches overturned monster trucks horse tractors that arrive twenty years too late myspace poetry facebook memes instagram thirst twitter hunger linkedin kink hard spanks fifty years delayed curses on deplorable lovers from several limp dick years ago books about deplorable lovers from several bitch bite years ago who is the wolf who is the lamb i am only certain of this my tattoos are trash my journals are trash most of my memories are trash so here's to the heap of cold ashes decorating our filthy carpet time for another smoke break in the loo with the window open to let in the manic chirping of nameless birds today is the only truth my chipped tooth your hand in mine our matching i love paris t-shirts it hurts it hurts it hurts it hurts life spurts eternal in the infernal loop of love on purpose our chosen surplus of yammering yum
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