imagine you're tired after a stressful day. you lie in bed, but every time you close your eyes you're mindraped by a clusterfuck of autonomous limbs, all this while obnoxious images materialize as manifestations of paranoia. shifting back and forth to semi-wakefulness you realize you're drained, but can't rest. fatigue accumulates. eyes close, whacked by yet another train of abstract, modernist atrocities. failing to sink into sleep, you find yourself stuck in an abyss of vertical agony.
2022-07-14 at 9:10 PM UTC
i'm jacking off to this right now
2022-07-14 at 9:20 PM UTC
I’d retire now and take a double-decker bus out to Wilhamshire and sell grapes for wine.