Bastard feelings

They belong to no one but you, aspirations. Bastard, ackward feelings. Predictable even. A Rogue tattoo, a metaphor. 90’s pop culture and shattered dreams.


Somebody attempt this

Yawns, stress eating, stress overeating, “Slam… poetry. Yelling! Angry! Waving my hands a LOT! Specific point of view on THINGS! Cynthia! Cyn-thi-a! Jesus died for our sin-thi-as! Jesus cried, runaway bride. Julia Roberts! Julia Rob… hurts! Cynthia! Ooh, Cynthia. You’re dead. You are dead. Bop boop beep bop bop boop bop. You’re dead. That’s for Cynthia… who’s dead”.