malnourished, yelling at the teevee, supper dish full of bees
by sara lautman/ drawings and stuff. ketchup vests.
• what it is
• everybody leaves
• say something
macrogroan
• what it is
• everybody leaves
• say something
macrogroan
“you’re the cutest. no, you’re the cutest. no, you are the one who is the cutest.”
Deep play engages Ari’s whole brain.
“too many dogs in brain”. they can’t all be winners. this guy knows exactly what i’m talking about.
once Imago’s aluminum chrysalis dissolves, endgame will become a moist freestyle exercise in tender gazes and primitive canoe-scooping
