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sex karma- of montreal
so far… guhhhh
I feel my power is flickeringWith you it’s strange electronic reactionsYeahI know that you want to screamRun and touch my everythingBecause I look like a playground to you, playaClose your eyes and count to threeI’ll kiss you where I shouldn’t beBecause you look like a playground to me, playa
No Children- The Mountain Goats
my backwards walk- frightened rabbit
i’m working on erasing youjust don’t have the proper toolsi get hammered, forget that you existthere’s no way i’m forgetting thisi’m working hard on walking outshoes keep sticking to the groundmy clothes won’t let me close the doorthese trousers seem to love your floor
i’m starting to remember what migraines feel like.