I don’t know I feel like parting the sky isn’t as cool as parting the ocean

Sea

Cataclysmic bullshit

Be nice Mr. Apparition

Twisted sideways look

And I thought Catholics were self flagellating

Sometimes for sexual gratification

Uproarious laughter

My brain feels like tiny ping-pong balls have been shooting through it all day

I keep throwing up

Everyone keeps joking I’m pregnant

Remember when

I want to see the moon before I go hide away

I’m so tired

I don’t want anything but

Karma’s just so easy to see

I know I was mean

This is my punishment

Thump thump

Remember when this was shooting the moon?

If we could stop that again I wouldn’t mind it

Vertigo

In thrums like waves like

ドキン

Theres no matching effect

It’s funny our word for it is better

Onomatopoeia

Their onomatopoeia are better than ours by far

No hyperbole

Dizzy spinning

The stars are brightly shining

Is it gonna snow if I don’t coax the clouds away?

If I’m good will it snow now?

That’d be nice

Someone has to top him cumming twice for Christmas presents this year just saying.

It’d be nice if I could see him tonight though

I know I can’t have anyone real

I’m sorry

I know I can’t have anyone who’s on this planet who doesn’t call me from above somewhere

I am just a stupid human we don’t possess outer awareness yet I’m sorry

I wish I could see him

I wish he could hear my love for him

I love you

Somewhere out there

Somewhere out there

I love you

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