i want an art exhibition of riff raff vines
as i am listening to grimes’ oblivion which is obviously about her fear of rapists i think of the time a man tried to rape me in the front of the building i used to live in and in the end, i am grateful it was me and not someone else. i did not get traumatized and every time a man tries to touch me without my consent, even if it is a touch on my shoulder in a dark street, i kick them and every time they have gave up and left. so. potential rapists, get at me so i can kick the shit out of you, not at my sisters which may not be as ready to do it as i am
"tea is just leaf water!" "yeah well coffee is just bean water!" wow, it’s. it’s like everything is made of things. this door is just wood rectangle. this poster is just ink paper. this lemonade is just lemon water. wow, it’s like you can combine ingredients to make things that are more enjoyable than the initial parts of the equation. sure is a magical world we live in
we all have our own hardships, dont we.
I had that iPhone 7 in the 5th grade."