happy new year everybody i m susceptible to your lies i want to be objectified without concern for systems naturally nervous disposition brims with concerns and contradictions the contrapositive impoverished heart stems and i m bart simpson i ve known the nothingness of chaos i ve known the somethingness of fake gods i ve been out of place like transitional lenses comma splices in a suspended sentence kiss the nose of the vulture destroy the bro culture that s what i was sent to do with a paper box of cherry cordials already forgot what i m meant to prove we can eat gray clumps of sky melancholy men are always witty and i wonder why we can eat gray clumps of sky melancholy men are always witty and i wonder why so i kicked the air like i m bruce lee and i mumbled like i m tunechi and i felt it in my cheek bones so i kicked the air like i m bruce lee and i mumbled like i m tunechi and i felt it in my cheek bones  we can eat gray clumps of sky melancholy men are always witty and i wonder why we can eat gray clumps of sky melancholy men are always witty and i wonder why we can eat gray clumps of sky melancholy men are always witty and i wonder why we can eat gray clumps of sky melancholy men are always witty and i wonder why we have a secret language communicating in blinks and strange twitches my brain itches and i m looking at pictures and i m looking at pictures of pictures on instagram feeling like the vicar of a little land that spans the length of this afghan which is not below my knees and i would make you breakfast with raspberries and pick out the seeds using nothing but my little fingers7