I lie
Images
Art as experience
You don’t get long
Some people may say my life is a rut
Every model is wrong
The heaviest substance known to humans is the psychic weight of all the emails you haven’t responded to.
Perhaps when times are turbulent, people seek the safety of the familiar. Perhaps it’s our obsession with quantification and optimisation. Or maybe it’s the inevitable result of inspiration becoming globalised
He gives the kids free samples / because he knows full well / that today’s young innocent faces / will be tomorrow’s clientele
Stop letting broke dicks cum inside of you
Grammy asshole weekend in LA. Yuck … The Grammys = the old guard / old media propping up their puppets trying to convince the outside world, and each other, they’re relevant
My life is a hashtag 