my mind palace is made out of drywall and it is occupied by an angry 16 year old american boy who keeps punching holes into the wall and that is why i dont remember things

I hate when that happens.

and in the distance, I saw / proud, solemn/fern-wild

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a painting sponsored by my patrons

I can't tell if I fall in love with every art piece like this or if I want to skin myself to arrange the flesh pieces in a show of how I will never be as talented as this.

Choices are hard.

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