Morbid Liberation
In essence, I wrapped myself into a rug and rolled into a deep, un-ending hole. Infinite fall. Unravelling and feeling gravity grasp control as the air brushed beneath me. Ah yes, a sense of freedom. Morbid liberation.
In essence, I wrapped myself into a rug and rolled into a deep, un-ending hole. Infinite fall. Unravelling and feeling gravity grasp control as the air brushed beneath me. Ah yes, a sense of freedom. Morbid liberation.
“Why are we so boring?”
“Cause we suck”
“Well at least we suck together?”
All this responsibility at such an early age made her a bitchy flibbertigibbet.
— Kurt Vonnegut (via livingarevolution)
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