I grow weary of increasingly less
complex humans approaching me
in halls & wanting nothing more
than to see me naked in their bed
& when I say
*no
no
no,
how about we talk about why
people die or the shape of
the wind*,
they get
*blown
away*
in
it
Apr 15, 2014
Apr 15, 2014 at 9:23 PM UTC
I grow weary of increasingly less
complex humans approaching me
in halls & wanting nothing more
than to see me naked in their bed
& when I say
*no
no
no,
how about we talk about why
people die or the shape of
the wind*,
they get
*blown
away*
in
it
