Deadbeat.

You could stab my skin with a thousand points and I still wouldn't feel what I need to.
I'm drinking a formless substance with no temperature, no weight, no characteristics at all.
It's filling me, it's filling me and destroying me all at once.
And I'm so oddly neutral about this whole entity.

Armageddon

I quote.
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"In the long run, he's committing suicide," said the driver. "Seems like the only kind of job an American can get these days is committing suicide in some way."
"Good point," said Trout.


- Vonnegut, Kurt. Breakfast of Champions. New
York: Deltacorte Press, 1973.

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Think hard about that one.

Your Mental Health is Important.

All we have is evidence; we'll never have any of the answers. We assume knowledge because we like the thought of knowing things. All we know for sure is that everyone's fucking with us.

Genesis

Introspection begins and ends with crimson these days.

Technique

The contents of her head splattered against the canvas of drywall behind her. A maladroit mural.