shalex & shelly

i just walk around naked sometimes. and most the time i sleep naked, no clothes, just my bare body presented to the world on my dead cold sheets. i drift along the blue sloppy ocean and sip away at my drink. everything rots. together and alone. it's like the biggest, ripest strawberry coated in shame and denial, it''s like the world is against all of us and i'm dying as i walk each and every mile -- fuck it.
i watched a satellite land in my yard yesterday. splattered my dog, and I didn't pause. just watched the metal cool and the wires rupture. So, what's a dream, and what  is real? i'll play the movie in my head and relish every second . sick obsession, like a serial killer or a reality television fan. I love Glee. Fuck me, this desperate and barren skeleton of a human being.
the reel is cut. the tree slowly topples. cassettes burn, undone by the abstraction of their hinges. the anthropocene and the dirty lungs and the split notches under my oculi.
Shalex watches breaking bad and cries sometimes.
Shelly leaves her hair outside.
and Shalex drinks sprite daquiris until he wants to die
but that's alright, because so do i.
;)
:3
fuck the world
until it burns and then we're sorry
oh god we're sorry for everything conditionally.
Conditioned by the regiments. Air conditioning in the residence. tHIS is 2 much.
i want to shoot the president, whose presence is precedent,
and it's like a luminescence ,
that screams and shouts in beams of light ---
I fucking love my natural resources
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Deer me, your eyes are headlights.
oh gosh i'm getting crazy
Shelly, qua?
Always restart later
always leave the party when the beer and cocktails disappear
cock
cock
coke
cocaine.
god, mom, I didn't mean to turn out like this. I know yo u are just a person. I knoooooooooooooooow.
So, let me sing this one more time to you
"take yr shirt off, you wanna kiss......
you want to fall asleep and leave me like thissssssssssss
As seen here, the coordinate system corresponds to latitude and longitude.
The deserts will suck up and dry you out like the sound cloud of your new band,
i can't believe you're proud
of that
I was not a dog. I was not a girl. i was not as nervous as I let on on my honeymoon.
and i've never been so embarrassed
to leave this broken story
here like this.