SEPTEMBER What I crave is safety and freedom to express myself, my emotions, and my stray thoughts, shaky and firm. I want to live and exist in only my purest form. I don't mean that I'm some sort of electro-shocked evangelist on TV. I mean that I want to be fully aware of my awareness of my truth. Simply: I want Truth. A MINI TRIP AND THE BATHROOMS ALONG THE WAY Frazzled as hell. Sucked dry of emotion. I was so worn out that my dreams were just an enormous black hole ridding my subconscious of unnecessary anger and hurt. David Lynch-ian stills from my 6 year old niece's room. Thoughts from the past couple months:
I WANT TO KNOW SOMEONE WELL BEFORE I SURRENDER. in the past i could float around intimately with others, but now i'm more concerned with how my actions affect their wellbeing.art of the mundaneHOME
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