has the time come?
the limit reached
max allotment for
any semblance of a thing
to remain that thing?

it shouldn’t be
so hard to believe
that i made it for me
that i said it for me
or that i did it for me

i got t i r e d
of being enslaved
by the idea
that i had to
relentlessly justify
my very right to e x i s t
that i had to prove
again and again and again
my purpose
my worth
my supreme health and vitality
my endless energy
availability
flexibility
my moral ******* i n g superiority

(that’s why)

(with blue cheese lacking the desired tang)


sore arms
purple masks
East 1999
alternate routes
breadsticks
tears
cats on high alert
cold hands
gas stations
powder
witches
vampires
&
s p a c e s h i p s

you know
friday night
b u c k w i l d
when it involves
lidocaine patches
naproxen sodium
& ice packs
after challenging yourself
to a dance off
and don’t be a punk
if the patch dislodges
and gets stuck in your hair
just dislodge it again
#onwardandupward
#checkyourhead