“Nothing”

~ //Ø//

The other night, I asked my wife to put a funnel up my ass and fill it with Drano. Of course, she did not comply with my wishes, but the idea of turning my innards into a slurry of dead, wet slop and cleaning chemicals amused me more than it should have.

I’m not well.

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I write how I feel and what I see of myself in art, and though I relate to very few, I'm still reaching out, mostly in written whispers to an audient void. Whether or not my efforts are futile remains to be seen...