I don’t know what I am anymore.
I think I meant to write ;distortion;, but im not sure anymore.
(Source: Flickr / aela)
I always look at people and talk to them- ask them if they can feel something blossoming behind their face but they want nothing to do with those things they dont know that feeling of collapsing beneath your skin like when you stare at anything above you at night for too long
a parasite stays asleep inside of you and replaces your skin, makes you cry, sends your heart to the back of your eyes so when you sleep you can see what is making you sick
1) Obtain a 3D scan of my skull
2) Recompile this data into a CAD file
3) Print with 3D printer
4) Make a flower pot