ㅤ ㅤ seductive sundays are stupid , i’ll be a slut everyday . but anyway ☝️ ㅤ ㅤ

goodluck sending mixed signals, i don't even understand the direct ones.

ㅤ ㅤ they let me out of the laboratory , and i’ve been abusin’ it since . ㅤ ㅤ

ㅤ ㅤ i feel like the equivalent of a wild stallion , til i recognise they have tracking chips in my neck . ㅤ ㅤ

ㅤ ㅤ i’ve considered clawing them out , before . but it sounds grotesque . ㅤ ㅤ

ㅤ ㅤ free me from my binds , why do i have a bedtime at my grown age . it’s ridiculous . ㅤ ㅤ

ㅤ ㅤ they don’t even respect the art that’s being an obsessive boy . ㅤ ㅤ

ㅤ ㅤ tell me about it . i’ve become more my parasite , than myself . i’m grateful to be alive; but christ . ㅤ ㅤ

ㅤ ㅤ i’ll start a rebellion , someday . for now .ᐣ i’m playing with my cafeteria food . nothing beats mashed potatoes with no consistency . ㅤ ㅤ

ㅤ ㅤ after i died , most of my belongings were taken . it’s how life works; i’m here til’ they grant me some normalcy . they’ve been in talks about giving me an apartment , again . ㅤ ㅤ

ㅤ ㅤ they’re lucky i’m imaginative . without daydreaming , i would’ve gone mad . white walls , sterile scent . — yuck . ㅤ ㅤ

ㅤ ㅤ making chemicals smell pretty couldn’t possibly be that difficult . ㅤ ㅤ

ㅤ ㅤ they can make bioweapons , but can’t fathom a world where bleach smells like roses . ㅤ ㅤ

ㅤ ㅤ i’m no better than a white girl . take my ass to a pop–mart , i want those blind boxes . ㅤ ㅤ

ㅤ ㅤ i got those durin’ my special forces days , i’ll get more in the foreseeable future . well , thank you . 🙂‍↕️ ㅤ ㅤ

ㅤ ㅤ oh , do you .ᐣ well now i’m curious . ㅤ ㅤ

ㅤ ㅤ wow , you’ve got a bundle of them . alright .ᐟ i’ll be patient; always am . ㅤ ㅤ

ㅤ ㅤ god’s flawed me in other categories , his apology was my patience . frankly; i’ll take it . it’s not common . ㅤ ㅤ

ㅤ ㅤ bisexuality has led me places i wouldn’t go with a gun . ㅤ ㅤ

ㅤ ㅤ i fear nothing , i’m a thousand years old . ㅤ ㅤ