"misapprehensions are killing you but not fast enough to really matter"
"sirens of your toxic spirits"
"of your addictions and shiftiness inherited from your father"
"what friendships you have left do not derive from love, they're just some warped form of charity/i wounded you and you've wounded you too, at least we can feel good about the parity"
"misapprehensions are killing you but not fast enough to really matter" "sirens of your toxic spirits" "of your addictions and shiftiness inherited from your father" "what friendships you have left do not derive from love, they're just some warped form of charity/i wounded you and you've wounded you too, at least we can feel good about the parity"