if you treat someone like an outsider, that's exactly what they become.
pointing fingers feels extremely counter-productive.
i'm not going to sit here and say "my parents raised me a certain way so that's why i am the way i am"
because that phrase
is literally
true
for
everyone.
if that phrase is literally true for everyone,
why would anyone
ever
get mad at their parents?
go make something cool instead.
no one wants to hear you complain.
dripping white dreams all over the floor
scouring til clean and begging for more
pulling out baggage and revealing our hands
just a couple of aggots gettin the bag
boys will be boys but men are tough too
why settle for tape when you've got the glue?
polish the china and bring out place mats
pull out your tommy, i put on my spats
i'm messy and heavy and a lil bit too mean
please don't talk to me but i love to be seen
if we stay here and dance, we'll laugh and adore
if we play out there, they'll need an encore
check out the style, come bask in our drip
yall can't handle liquor but want a pink sip
if you try to lick her, you'll get a fat lip
high on that delta 8, don't need a bong rip
psychonaut in the space, going up on a trip
there's a book i read that changed my life.
(well, there's quite a few books i read that changed my life.)
but the one that comes to mind now is called The Scavenger but I can't remember the author's name.
it's a deep, dark book that i read entirely too early. it was the first book to make me hold onto my seat.
it's the first book that scared me.
i didn't know i was scared until i wrote a book report about it.
i wrote a very in depth book report about it.
pictures and everything.
they must have been so scared but there was nothing to be done.
i read the book because there was no one there to tell me not to.
i loved that book but i also threw it across the room when it was done.
i've only thrown three books.
or maybe there are more i've thrown
who knows?
after nine there comes a time
when we dance until we dine
scarcely mumbling words of praise
until our night turns into days
weeks will pass in just a second
when our eyes collapse,
more than reckless
i cannot be tamed
(but neither can you)
and so we sleep
until the morning dew
callously crossing
railroads all day
a slick embossing
of 'damn that's gay'
i don't mind the
game
(because i'm playing too)
i half expected
a different crew
okay playboy
let's try a round
i don't mind
that we're
underground
<3
GOOD MORNING MY LOVE
(i'm sorry for screaming)
your heart is a glove
that my hand will sink in
i'm rough and tumble
(and a lil bit stinky)
i almost crumbled
but you found me blinking
staring at the sun, hoping for answers
you come alive with the moon,
(we're both dancers)
i'm so happy you're here
i'm glad to be your's
now come watch me
twerk on all fours
what is a psychiatrist?
a psychiatrist is a person who studies for a long time to be able to diagnose people and prescribe medicine.
if you can study really hard to eventually be a psychiatrist,
who is the psychiatrist down the street? in milwalkee? in nevada?
all psychiatrists are people who studied.
doesn't it stand to reason that you could also study a lot?
if a psychiatrist only meets with you for an hour
before prescribing you medication
riddle me that, batman
if people are paid to sell
new medication
to a hospital,
who do you think
they're making the pitch to?
how do you know
if
your
medication
is
working?
Teenage Euthanasia
Tuca & Bertie
Now Apocalypse
Oh Jerome No
Game Of Thrones
My Crazy Ex-Girlfriend
Dogs in Space
One Punch Man
Here are the television shows I watched that helped me gain sentience:
Silicon Valley
Rap Shit
Apple & Onion
Chewing Gum
Laser Wulf
Superstore
It's Always Sunny In Philadelphia
Steven Universe
Bonding
Party Down
