bad with the good because without badness there would never be any good
then we dolls would cease to exist cuz our very molecules run on that balance relatively, for its purpose, relatively
absolutely, we aren’t even real, so none of this, none of this matters, none of this, none of this is bladerdash, except that it is.
no to glamour, no to pedestal-efying, no to pretty people on a stand, no to platforms, no to blind admiration, so with the good comes the bad.
bad as bad is worse than bad, is bad and so is better than that, its still bad if I say it is! half an honesty and menace ago, honesty and badness go hand in hand because you must be honest about the bad or else you really are bad,
too much, by this time it’s become meaningless and sounds weird and alien and makes you think there’s actually word like that??
ever so many broken words in a sale
broken worlds in a sail
I don’t know what I was trying to write or what I just wrote exactly lol I was thinking about how how one tries to draw something from a dream and how it just doesn’t turn out like how one imagined it, well, like this picture. I like it and I don’t like it, it gives me a lot of complicated feelings 🙂 were you thinking of the lorax or wreck it Ralph’s villainous oath? 🙂