We wanted to fly so badly
but didn't realize flying was like running with your arms
six miles high in the sky
and our wings would get tired
and sometimes we might even pass out
and fall through the clouds to our deaths
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We wanted to fly so badly
but didn't realize flying was like running with your arms
six miles high in the sky
and our wings would get tired
and sometimes we might even pass out
and fall through the clouds to our deaths
gonna be so mad if I find out I didn't need to be half as nearly as whatever it is that I am
skin peeling from inside my mouth
maybe too much medication
mixing toothpaste and orajel (20% benzocaine) with these benzonatate pearls
brushing my teeth seven times a day
they've never been cleaner
oh my god does it hurt when the numb fades
should be the happiest I've been all year otherwise
biden won so there's that
there's at least four years of that
and kamala harris
would still be cool if she passed nationwide legalization and then released and gave money to everyone incarcerated for cannabis and non-violent drug offenses (at least that's a start)
hey multiple states just passed a lot of new laws
who knows what kind of future is possible if love can get ahead of greed
if enlightenment can catch up before ignorance twists the view
got help with my electric bill - grateful these programs exist
wonder what makes them tick
hopefully will get help with rent too
still don't know yet
amazing really that's even an option
and if it isn't for everyone
why not?
could that be something good
to come out of this mess?
is it so weird that I'm hellbent on helping the planet
or weird that absolutely everyone else isn't?
just that I don't do shit
lemme know when you get something done, bitch
maybe it's not the wanting to
but the thinking I could
but isn't that what we instill
isn't that what they tell us
you could be the one
that changes everything
someone will be
why not you or me
why not both
I'm someone with dreams
watching the potential in my life
being plucked out like bright stars from black sky
my world slowly dimming
as other people
who do nothing that I can see
keep annoying and distracting me
takes everything to not let the frustration consume me
it's difficult
but I do not want to be that person
I don't want to let them ruin that for me too
where did their dreams go?
can we get them back?
Alex Trebek died
I need gram to still be alive
I need to talk to her
to go back to the house where we used to live
with her sitting there on the couch
a cloud of lubriderm and cigarette smoke
where she'd watch wheel of fortune and jeopardy
where she took her last breath
and just suddenly shout
what the fuck, gram?!
but I'll probably settle for just rolling over
and going back to bed instead
you start to realize all your heroes
won't be around to see you make it
if you ever do
if ever
wake up alone
sore teeth
snot tinged with blood
wonder if anyone who ever said they loved you
still does
or did
or if you could trust them again
either way
is this really what someone wanted for me
to be alone
to be broken
to be struggling
to feel like such a nothing?
not that I'm complaining
not that I'm saying I don't want to live
(I do want to live.)
feels as if I can't complain
no longer allowed somehow
can't say anything
or that's just another reason I'm a pain in the ass
things went from personal preference
to life and death
really fucking quick
I wouldn't wish these feelings on anyone
why would anyone be so vicious towards me
just because they could
how could anyone who ever knew me think I deserved this
it must be in my head
just afraid that's what they think
but if it's true
where are they then
where are my friends?
how did I seem to misplace them?
and so many?
starts to get easier to think
maybe they never cared for me at all
but that's insulting if they did
and I miss them
and wish they were still around
does anyone wish I was still around?
(you'll never get an answer if you only ask the air)
is it really just time to go it alone
or am I kidding myself
look at my broken teeth
my thinning hair
swollen feet
as if to say
look at how unloved I am
I'm falling apart
why is it like this
I will be gone and no one will notice
there must be some mistake
how could you not love me at all
why is it like this
how could I be so stuck on people who didn't even like me
for anyone?
6pm
Feeling a million times better, oh my god
How do I convey the relief? The difference between this and that agony?
I'm talking about both my toothache and the election
Just as I shouldn't take this to mean I can skip seeing a dentist
we shouldn't think everything is fixed now that Biden's president
but on both counts I prefer right now to how it's been
that's for certain
the pain is exhausting
but now that I feel better
I don't want to waste time
couldn't think
couldn't draw
couldn't eat
couldn't sleep
tried sitting up
with water in my mouth
that did not work out well
finally caved and bought some orajel
lucky to have the means
thought it wasn't working at first
but it's just been a dull discomfort for at least an hour or two
far reduced from the way the pain would grow up my face
like when characters get poisoned in superhero movies
the way it shot through my gums
top and bottom teeth
drilled through my ear
up around my sinuses
carving into my head
how could anyone suffer through that for long
hurts so bad you can't see
I told him he made me feel expendanble
and he - being who taught me the word and the concept - replied
that he felt expendable too
but I just needed to hear that people were not
we don't live in soylent green
that's not the episode of twilight mirror limits that we're watching
If anything today should be celebratory
I suppose it is
I only just started being pain free about an hour ago
maybe I just need time to adjust
and I can feel my full happy
6:25pm
what will the next four years
or even just one
bring us?
this is why I wish for
as little pain as possible
oh man no one should have to
ever feel that
go through that
ugh it's awful
all my joints are swollen on my right side
well that's not good
already taken between 12 and 15 naproxen today
2 ml of rso
orajel
I don't want to
but I think I should try to
go back to
sleep again
something healing
like a cat purring
running
You either run for office
or you run away from cops
who want to beat someone up
give em a reason or sometimes not
or you run away by plane or train
never stay in one place too long
to make enough friends who would be there for you in the end
run like a stocking
like paint on a wall
a festering sore
something you might find ugly
but I've always found beautiful
like water, like rain
swing batter batter, swing
run home
like someone terrifyed
by the booms outside
why do we have to live this way
this can't be all
this can't be everything
Uniquely quiet today for the most part.
Sad that good things can be so unnerving when you're not used to them.
Might be getting a letter later this morning or afternoon about whether I qualified for rent assistance.
Wish she could have just told me if everything would be okay or not.
Election coming up.
They boarded the windows to the apartment.
You see things online. They did that in most every major city.
Expecting a fight. Expecting chaos. Will people take to the streets in joy or only anger?
Should we have been stricter about staying home, either way?
Curious how the protests did not lead to more deadly outbreaks, but the *rump rallies did.
Is that supposed to be a testament to the effectiveness of masks?
Or will the protesters be riddled with cancer in 5 years from expired tear gas?
Don't you see how it's the most defiant being punished?
Black Lives Matter, Antifascists, and their allies are just disobedient for much better reasons.
But isn't it suspicious all the same?
Not forgetting there are three months between now and inauguration if Biden wins.
I don't want to even try to predict what will happen.
There are multiple possible bridges and I don't know which one we will need to cross yet.
The important stuff: the virus, the election, police corruption, a lineage of white supremacy that is entangled in the fabric of our government. Social murder.
And I, like some kind of perpetual teenager, just want tasty foods and cannabis, if I'm being honest.
I just want parts of my old life just before this.
Walking to work all independent and strong.
Smoking cigarettes and singing songs.
Clean clean clean and think think think.
Go home and do it all again tomorrow.
I called it when the world shut down:
They'd have us experience something worse for long enough
that whatever we had before would seem like a dream
even though it wasn't all that great to begin with
but compared to this
hell yes do I miss it.
Now I'm embarrassing myself
attempting to ask strangers for money
in exchange for picture I took of the moon.
Why I thought that might work, I don't know.
Should have probably tried to do that sooner.
Might very well be getting an eviction letter.
Which reminds me there's another chance for help with the electric later today.
I wish I didn't feel like I'm only really useful
as a sacrifice.
That just isn't right.
That can't be right.
I can do so much more than this.
I care so much more than this.