How I survive. Transcendental layups
Dignity to my suffering Oh fuck my childhood
To be seen and accept that I will be judged
Dignity to my suffering Oh fuck my childhood
To be seen and accept that I will be judged
A system you believe in demands emotional compliance
The thing you enjoy I likely have experienced as a loss of autonomy at some point
I’m 44 and this is my big accomplishment
Making art is surviving packaged as thriving