So I think my friend thought I was eating toothpaste a couple minutes ago. Her only response, before I explained that I was brushing my teeth, was “Ew!” I’m not sure if it’s a good thing that my friend didn’t ask why I might’ve been eating toothpaste, but just felt it necessary to say ew.
Last semester I found some condoms in my driveway — presumably from my upstairs neighbor shaking out a bag or something over the balcony — and one of my friends picked the condoms up to bring them inside and throw away, but my chair ate one of them — which is the one I found earlier.
“I never really felt the weight of family on my back I just carry myself because there is nothing i have If there were ever moments when I felt the rhythm of life It was as fleeting as I, plus I never look back
I left my home my love and friends Now pride and loneliness remain The tower I built is meaningless I yearn for touch and happiness”