hey dude, idk how much you remember from the party last night but- yeah, everyone saw your want. yeah no it was pretty late and winding down so it was quiet enough that every single person there saw it throbbing and twitching in your chest and so wet with hunger it was glistening under the kitchen light. they said it looked like it was reaching for something
me and who
We all have that one homie who's a little gentle such that even a light roasting of his dangly earrings can send him to the grove of the cherry blossoms to compose his death poem as snowflakes melt in his hair
Someone is getting a tarot reading and the first card is Death
The person doing the reading explains that death is usually a metaphor, and refers to a large change
The second card is The Tower
They explain that the tower often refers to tragedy when asked if that means death they say it can but doesn't always
The third card is Someone Is Actually For Real Going To Die
Michael Kinnucan, The Gods Show Up
coming up with an au were a dead character lives but shaking my head while i do it so everyone watching knows i support the role their death played in the narrative and consider it a legitimate writing choice
this is an awesome post to make if you want to get spoiled for every single piece of media on the entire planet
bitches love my startled effeminate shriek
sniffles.... nobody will EVER match my freak!!! *throws myself onto my fainting couch* not even... my NASTY!! *sobs delicately
she might be "your girl" but in a matter of minutes i could fumble her so catastrophically as to permanently secure a space in the hallowed halls of her memory. never forget this
life could be a dream…
[guy who genuinely fucking loathes himself voice] well on account of my charming and endearing nature. Of course
— Frank Bidart, from “Half-light: Collected Poems 1965-2016; ‘The Third Hour of the Night’", published c. 2017.
unblock me i had a prophetic vision involving you that concerns the fate of the universe
