I want to read something convoluted, crazy, confusing.
Something out of the sphere of anything I've ever read; the need to spiral into a mania of irrational irritability and madness, wanting to fling the book outside my window along with its words and then running back to pick it up, collect desiccated pieces of every punctuation, letter, alphabet and words and bite into them until teeth grate against my lips, tear into bleeding lumps of neurosis.
I want a bit of unreasonable lunacy in the state of paragraphs, mad words and letterings.
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Some words flung at me from deeper parts of the abyss that spell voids with a black hole, that make me want to scratch at my heart and rip my soul out; stapling it to the very nape of virtual soils that I oh so love.. it's these words that drive me to an edge where from diving looks like an option most luridly inviting.
Hearts.
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