in the morning when I wake up, are you mine? take the trash out like a bad dream, are you gone? from the old house, the fiercest heart spoke, are you mine? christmas tree’s dead, you know how time flies, are you gone? 🎶

large wolf gals on your timeline

venn diagram of “Keith David plays a talking cat” and “Keith David can say ‘fuck’”

still cries at a good film

spelling out “h-r-t” the way you spell out “w-a-l-k” or “t-r-e-a-t”

undergoing a process that makes you see Fudd flags

“plurality isn’t like a capital-p problem where the one capital-f fix is ‘reintegration’. you don’t need to tuvix your headmates.”