Landscapes collide with human swarms

Binge because YOLO.

A desire… to stop hating my body…

“chanting lyrics that speak to the loss of someone or something formerly close”

“This is chronic pain. This is the fever that never breaks”

Rich with eroticism, horror and the occult.

“I don’t believe you had any clue you were being a creep”

“just like that, I ate up every heart you ever gave me”

Boogie down in that kill uniform.

“first surprising things about dating someone of the same sex”

Clips of life in South America

Shaken free from glitter and peasant tops.

Her skin, her medium. Her skin, the canvas.

“The last girl I slept with texts: I’m clean. Why? Are you?”

“His skull broke open on the asphalt”

“Sometimes I think atomic thoughts…”

Gay… I’m gay.

“It’s about the most terrifying thing you could do with another person”

“the king & the redhead sip proof from blue glass, radio on”

The dysfunctional relationship that my mother and I share.