an immense amount of ideas swriling in my head, never to be realised..
like this one:
after the who knows how manieth complete collapse after contemplating the possibilities
of a life grounded in a complete void...and finding myself literally on the floor, with
half of my face immersed in a nice pond of saliva + snot...and spending long minutes there,
calming down slowly and inevitably, there comes some blank, ungrabbable feeling of peace and clarity.
to this soundtrack; she make no mistakes; this is exactly the feeling of purified desperation:
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