Putting on soft dulcimer โlullabyโ versions of Death Grips songs & doing attachment therapy rebirthing stuff w/ punk patch quilts to my it/its bf after I find boygenius scrobbles on its lastfm
AS IT WANTS. IT IS THROUGH
MY STOMACH. I KEEP LOOKING
AT IT. I HAVE MORE COLORS THAN
I WOULD HAVE THOUGHT.
THE HOLE IS LARGE ENOUGH
FOR MY HEAD. THE HOLE WAS
BIG ENOUGH FOR THEIR HANDS
TO MOVE FREELY. THEY PUT THEIR
FINGERS IN BECAUSE THEY
SHOULD NOT AND BECAUSE THEY
DO NOT GET THE CHANCE
EVERY DAY.
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