• everything feels pixelated as i slink down the stairs to feed my fish. think she's still alive behind all the green on the sides of the tank. i wonder what's on her mind. stretch out my hand in front of my face to try to convince myself it's not a dream. exams on monday. with my fractured state of mind. fuck. i want to learn about winston churchill and the deepest parts of the ocean. not of mitochondrion and electrostatic series. you really wouldn't want to know me. i'm a black hole. a venus fly trap. slap you around if you don't meet my standards. if curiosity doesn't kill you, karma i will. mail me a box filled with individually-wrapped shards of hope. and a lock of your hair for a final touch. looking for a dance partner and not a lover.

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