radioactiveart ([personal profile] radioactiveart) wrote2017-05-08 12:26 pm
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O, The Humanity

Forgiving the thorns for the damage they do was always the plan; sending apologies to the squirrels for blocking their access to the cage of suet and seed was on the agenda; turning a blind eye to the snake under the front walk was an anticipated grace, a mercy on the menu for the day...

instead, I'm in the house and such a vile pile of pure selfishness I've become, I don't care about those outside struggles;

instead, I'm in the house and my face is nowhere near a window;

instead, I'm in the house and i'm going to stay here and never forgive myself for becoming such a damnably perfected, self-involved human being.