i got out of bed at 11:30 to make this
My anaconda will take whatever it can get at this point
Small Hands // Keaton Henson
Miss your teeth dug in my shoulder,
As we rolled in early morning,
Miss your arm dying beneath me,
As I lay there, simply yawning
when a group of teenagers walks past you and starts laughing at you for no apparent reason
I don’t know about my dreams
I don’t know about my dreaming anymore.
All that I know is
I’m falling, falling, falling, falling.
Might as well fall in.
"no homo" I whisper as I look at my garden of pea plants. The progeny had expressed a 1:2:1 ratio of phenotypes. I am Gregor Mendel.
This joke is lethal
slowdive - yesterday