beer

touch aversion

sitting alone, on a chair, in an empty room, filled with nothing. i think of the sounds around me, the mess i have made, and the air i intake.

a day in the life of mucid

WASN'T TODAY SWELL, KIDS

t̷h̷e̷ ̷s̷m̷a̷s̷h̷e̷d̷ ̷b̷r̷a̷i̷n̷ ̷l̷i̷n̷i̷n̷g̷ ̷o̷f̷ ̷t̷h̷e̷ ̷c̷h̷i̷l̷d̷ ̷i̷n̷ ̷t̷h̷e̷ ̷s̷m̷a̷l̷l̷e̷s̷t̷ ̷b̷e̷d̷r̷o̷o̷m̷ ̷i̷n̷ ̷t̷h̷e̷ ̷h̷o̷u̷s̷e̷

space madada

the ghost in the window

a pebble like noise

the crippling feeling of despair when your eyelids haven't so much as fluttered and the sun is coming up