Phase the Eighteenth: I met my best friends.
Sunsquare on a brick.
The green line tells me I’m wrong.
Amanda wants to tan, duh.
Oatmeal for breakfast,
Leave the milk out open
And it splashes on the cookies.
Squeeze it out suck it in sugarcane dandy for dessert.
Piece after piece after piece after piece after piece after piece after piece after piece chewy chewy chewy chewy mint chewy mint chewy mint chewy mint chewy mint chewy mint pack is gone a new one pack is gone a new one pack a day.
Lean away from the person sitting next to you on the plane, and deplete the alcohol supply.
The sentence is what you call it when you put someone in jail, Creeley, but really?
Are these twitterings?
Sentence jail, meditative.
Orientalism is negative space, the most important part when you sketch an upside-down chair.
Computer caffeine collage connection, concept coffee core.
We jog around the park and pretend we’re warming up but that’s the whole workout.
White sheets are crisp but they aren’t like a hospital.
Fluffy sunshine so indulgent, unravel on the bed.
Objective, so no voice, so mute, so who speaks?
If you want to crack my Black, berrysnap in half then buy me a new one–
They don’t even hold doors.
So this is you, yes this is me, sorry I have blue eyes it’s generically original.
She smells barbequed chicken everywhere she goes, so maybe it’s her
or there’s a piece stuck in her nose.
He doesn’t care how you are if he asks you how you are, but if he does care how you are you will know it without him saying it.
Your lips are really shiny
Come lick them off
Debit, please.
We linked arms on Locust, but really I’m most inspired by all of you.