|At 4:35 today I began to realize how bodies are birthed and grown under particular pressures. There's something to admire in manipulated limbs.|
At 4:36 today I realized that the back of my head was a flood lamp. This shit's not going anywhere.
At 4:37 today I learned people have reclaimed the power to build planets but it's being used to chisel an infinitesimal amount of Mt. Rushmores.
At 4:38 in another year from now I'll realize that your face looks fucked up and you won't be able to come to me to cry because I will have to be at work.
At 4:39 today I knew we would probably drift in the flood. We could be rafts. We could be like sponges and filter softly.
JB is a youngun from KCMO. He likes Purple on top of Yellow.