deep and dark
it goes
into my heart

sometimes there is just nothing to sleep about

people tend to be assholes in cars

„she gets declared a degenerate artist, so she had to leave to london“

i want to lick your throat

sometimes you’re just afraid of fucking everything

sometimes you just don’t fucking know what you’re doing here

sometimes you just don’t feel anything anymore

i don’t want to assume, no one should, but you can’t help it, maybe – assume, but just don’t be too shure about it

how can art be more accesible?

i hate going to aldi

the fear of being boring