P-chan's messy head
Today I woke up, same like every night Mesmerised by dreams so bright Chasing strangers that I don’t know But convinced they’ll help me grow A stranger’s arm on my shoulder What is in the eyes of the beholder? I forgot, forgot that I must not Blot my lips in the blind spot And life Read More …
The smell of autumn is coming to pat my nostrils and fucked up head. I’ve been scratching my scalp, nipples and labia too hard in my sleep. Evidently, the delayed feeling of anguish did not evaporate in the oblivion capsule like I wanted it to, never mind. To suit this ugly face, I’m currently not Read More …
There are plenty of ways to interpret the seeds. You call it hope, devastation, sperm or nothing. The garden is a beautiful image of aspiration, but what matters is the road. To me, anyway. Whatever happens in your life, you’ll always feel like walking because you are attracted by infinity. It doesn’t matter where you Read More …
by accessing hearts by having sex by applying denial
This is, by far, one of the prettiest summers/autumns I’ve experienced. The refreshing chills and smells have kept my head clear somewhat, although I see by the twitch in your eyebrow that you disagree. It’s natural to disagree with how one perceives the weather. Not only the weather. People often accuse me of painting a Read More …
1. What’s your favourite colour? Green 2. If you could be any animal, what would you be? An eagle 3. If you could only eat one type of food for the rest of your life, what would it be? Noodles 4. Have you ever felt any form of attraction towards a relation? Yes 5. If you woke up one Read More …
Sometimes the feeling that you can do anything leads you astray, and you know it. But the idea of going wrong tastes so sweet on your tongue. You spread the sweetness in your teeth and swallow. The result is a tingle in your stomach. Before you ask yourself where to go from here, you do Read More …