your mystery date

Screen Saver Reverie

This is a diagram of dashed hopes. This is a crash-dash bifurcation of the cerebrum. There is a disconnect here. This is suggestive of terrible things to come. Proof positive of all the damage incurred. Wondering what’s behind the door that has Psychiatric stenciled on it. What’s behind the door that reads Private? Try to open your eyes. You cannot open them. You’re the meanest of all the dogs. You are a piece of stone. You are a statue. Now open the door. Are you ready for your mystery date? Mystery date.

What I’m Reading:

“Once I sat in the rain,
opened my mouth to the sky.
I yearned to be changed.
But each drop was a small knife.”

— Victoria Chang / “Far Along in the Story”

About istsfor manity

i'm a truncated word-person looking for an assemblage of extracted teeth in a tent full of mosquitoes (and currently writing a novel without writing a novel word) and pulling nothing but the difficult out of the top hat while the bunny munches grass in the hallway. you might say: i’m thee asynchronous voice over in search of a film....
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