Experimental, impressionistic sub-paragraph tumblin' (think obstsalat)



Thoughts like a thread through a foam device
Liquid bread and rubber ice
Make a promise, grow teeth, go to bed
Wake up when you’re dead
— Meat Puppets, Station
16:14 <FastJack> *lol* rule of inverse hotness. "the hotter you think a lady is, the less hot you will seem to her"
lavendar skies

And wanting something warm and moving
Bends towards herself the soothing
Proves that she must still exist
She moves herself about her fist
Sweet communist
— Neutral Milk Hotel, Communist Daughter