Bottles of Gatorade Blue Bolt floating in a bath of Powerade Mountain Blast, 2013
I can’t tell if this is seriously art or if it’s just tongue in cheek sarcastic art or if it’s post-ironic ironic art, or ironic art, or literally just a joke and that is so not okay.
Thick Skin (Should I Give In) | Brave Bird
I don’t feel better,
but I’m not getting worse.
I love writing because you can write about moments that take yr breath away and then when you reread it you can have your breath taken away again
just found something I wrote a little over a month ago that’s basically about me wishing the garbageman would kill me/wishing I could get out of bed and crawl into the garbage truck and die by crushing
may have also rhymed the words “belong” and “bong”