I learned to stop being vain when my touch shattered the mirror.
the reason humans invented aliens is because they do not want to be alone out thereThere is no life after death.
And there is no such thing as finding that which is broken
more beautiful, with two black eyes
a split lip
or missing tooth.I no longer recall if I am acting or not
I have forgotten who I am and I am ok
I am not ok.Dying is an art, and as per usual I am expected to be the very best at it. If that is defined as dodging questions, people, any and all deflected. Then I guess that’s what I’m doing, lodging door stops in hinges of catacombs erected with the pensions of indebted monodrones who aren’t infected with my lying.I try very hard to show others compassion
And when I need it I no longer expect it in return,.
Thank you so much for caring about me, those of you who knew I was not okay no matter how many times you asked and i lied.
I love you all. There is no room for resentment where I am going. there is nothing but love, and chocolate. And my friends. And family.
I wish you all a long and happy life. I love you. I'm sorry. Forgive me.
Good night. I'll come back some day. I promise.