speaking of boundaries, watch ‘hear my no’ music video
if you’re not going to change my life, we can’t talk—a new boundary i am playing with, tickling my brain tentacles with ascension. at the top of last week, i spent time with loved ones who flavored my mildly traversed terrain palate. it felt like wispy tumblings and generous cheat codes.
made marmalade by rooty conversation, gift song, and monstrous laughter, i felt fucking worthy for the first time in a long time. it was like a, thank you for imbuing the kind of love i weave—ambling each other home inquiry by inquiry.
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