Tagged: she

simian space


more rubbish

suspects voices on the black box

bad oxygen

the people on the train resembled a line at the local police station

a man with johnny rotten hair

a scar near the right ear

dry skin flakes black jacket dandruff

lulled asleep by rocking motion

adult / baby

I dreamt of death by spider bites

chemistry experiments that went wrong

acid burn

clowns in suits in a town where everyone had Beatle haircuts

no one wanted to be a marionette

one half of a magnet

and your neighbours dogs barks a secret language while advertisers tell you

their shampoo will give you stronger hair and you imagine everything you see is an hallucination induced by breathing in bad oxygen

Xanax sacrifice

no jazz in Russia