footnotes

inside wants out

sausage

cleanse

trip. hop. skip. jump.

'lore

cheqdotel

he's a whole lot uglier in real life.
and has a definitive thing for bottles.
and sits on my table.
(suchlove!)

seasonal

'lo there

in heat

how to disappear completely

The moment's already passed
Yeah, it's gone

spokes.

flecks of his pearly sweat;
his kaleidoscope belt
swinging in figures of eight
that his hips made.

dead babies

poor little keith.

8star

filter

closer

all your dark, all your dark hair
weave for me, weaved a cold snare
and left me hung.

-Rubyhorse

headlights

time is what keeps things from happening all at once.

blows

huff, puff.
you're blue in the face again.

kabir

they will always return.

cover my tracks

reservoir dogs and railroad walks.

dreary monsoon

dead moths and crows' feet
smudges and sticks
you burst with anticipation.

bad acid trip

threads

let me go.

let me let go

blues

And there's too much going on
But it's calm under the waves
in the blue of my oblivion

-Fiona Apple

distort

15-20

secondsketches.

m.i.a.

war, they said

stubborn