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Flyboy in therapy
Well I became mixed insect when one night when wellhmmm
#triggered / Withdrawal / The Ground Made of Dust that was Anne’s Right Fist
a girl behind me on facetime:
“i have like, such PTSD
from that awful salad
Love Shack (Cuckoo)
David feels good today.
A Twitter Meltdown
//..//
patrol 3: room
“Did we win?” I ask while the blinders keep my eyes focused on a computer-generated image of Cait Sith dirty dancing with Aerith, the standard treatment for “battle fatigue.”
esc.
There’s never more than one bird in a painting on the wall of a mental health center.
The End is Nigh
December was the month the world was supposed to end.
Purge 1
What’s the matter with you? I’m all right. Thanks for mentioning it. God walks on all fours with icicles.
psychodrama
The table’s set for four. Kitchen is meatloaf scents, gravid with warm-rolls smell.
I could have been a CrimethInc. Kid / people in hell deserve a hand
“I couldn’t brave another psychotic episode”