tumblrbot asked: WHERE WOULD YOU MOST LIKE TO VISIT ON YOUR PLANET?
(oh shit he doesn’t know what planet i’m from i can just make up ANYTHING)
For Zuckerberg fetishists.
Often I fantasize of a good-bye note.
How final it would be. How stark a line of demarcation it would be between what I am and what I could (not) be.
A certain number of sounds echo in my mind constantly.
As many sounds as there are images that reflect in the same way.
So many aspirations.
What a lack of potential there is in flesh to change.
The answer is to disappear—
— or to be an abomination of keloid and sinew.