They have said that the best thing about life is knowing you put it together. Yet I seem compelled to pull it apart. Fingernails into seams with tendons as prybars. Chopped up red pills, cut into razor blade lines for deep breathing. I've washed myself with enough omphaloskepsis to drown in my own navel. Maybe it's really all about simplification. 10ooo repetitions of your favorite thing. Repeat until ascended.
1:18 p.m. - 2017-10-23
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