aint we a thing delightful

ive seen too much already
+ i aint seen a thing

drip drip drip
o the blood in the system

a constant hum
a low churning

charnel house whir
night + day

aint we a thing
delightful in hubris

not just me
but u + u + u too

What I’m Reading:

“I’d put on twelve pounds eating steak and doughnuts, and my face was screwed up and tight from chain-smoking Chesterfields and trying to talk at a faster clip. I was feeling a bit antisocial, and I was underdressed.”

— Ottessa Moshfegh / “When Stars Collide”