“Just one insecure species trying to get an A+ at intergalactic show and tell. For as long as we can remember we’ve been left home alone and God we just wish our neighbours would drop by with some food and a hug.”

“Spots signify a pure kind of repulsive nothing [       ]. Possessing a type of purity that cannot be subsumed by any desire.”

“Last night I occupied the bathroom and its blue fluorescence, soaking it up like a greedy phantom. My reflection taunted me in this harsh light.”

“Sometimes I wish I had a million followers. I want people to listen to the songs I post. To think about the lyrics and how they might relate to me. Relate to me!!! So I can figure out who I am.”

“Even this eternity will meet its end, and the world shall wait  For another, and another, and another. The end is forever.”

“Etched in the fading hues and worn paths of ancient roads,

Marking the passage to memory's embrace.”

Obviously

And also you can’t read minds

As in I caught you!

And your psychic violence

Although I gave you these powers too

Your actual ones are far richer

“The answer is you and I, it always is. In that sea of dust, there was nothing. Quiet, not a wave, not a sound. In that flat endless world, a soft and gentle breeze started to blow.”

We share the same affliction, him and I.

Tell me your pretty name so I might write you a portrait.

Piece by piece, Korea was sold.

With all the furniture removed, the house looked tired.

No hour shall be forgotten

And no sinner shall weep.

“You cannot dispel the song from your mind, it plays and plays on repeat.”

I don’t want one thousand words | Screaming at a black hole.

Somehow, by some act of God or the Devil or someone between, his dog has been transfigured into a block of cheese.

A love letter in soil-loving solidarity.

To be human, is to be a supermarket stroller.

A split requires the relinquishing of self to another and for another.

How happy I would be

To be a prisoner

Of another skin.