| spinning_madly_outwards | ||
| Death of a Rose |
robust and tasteless, gyrating embolisms, suffacating under you, vascilating in confusion, growing gardens in stunted mirth. |
040208 |
| ... | ||
| birdmad |
the centrifugal force catapulting me toward the vanishing point |
040208 |
| ... | ||
| stork daddy | untill the circle is the tangent, untill letting go and holding on are the same. | 040208 |
| ... | ||
| Rocky | suffocating | 040209 |
| ... | ||
| newme |
madly madly spinning this outwards spinning |
040715 |
| ... | ||
| unhinged |
and we squeeze tightly hands and we run quickly circles and we stare intently determined you won't win this game i don't ever let go |
040716 |
| ... | ||
| three words | spinning_madly_outwards breathe_in_breathe_out spiderwebs_expanding_in_the_basement_of_my_soul | 050302 |
| ... | ||
| three words | spinning_madly_outwards the_would_be_wouldn't_be_mermaid updatedpropcalculusongod2 | 140423 |