Written Works

iron maiden

i know the consequences of my tenacious personhood

and now i only speak through the verities of awareness

i only understand what is valuable

icarus,

icarus, you may have belonged to the gods, but in praise of profanation, in attempt to fair femininity, let me employ you into free use and markets of men.

a philosopher and her stupid fat cat

a girls relationship with her cat cannot be put into words. my cat is my child. my cat is my mother. i am my cats child. i am my cats mother. we are sisters. we are brothers. we are best friends. i am my cat. my cat is me.

A Molecular Deconstruction of Keanu Reeves

existence is weird. but Keanu Reeves might have just solved the answer to it all.

grief

wisdom should be the compensation of failure and loss, to know a little would be worth the expense of this world. yet often, grief is empty. the only thing it teaches is that it doesn't. 

grief is written as a response to that fact.

untitled

you are slow cooked, and pink on the inside.

characterization of love

i wrote this after i read a sherlock and john fanfiction. what better inspiration is there, really?

things like this cannot be rushed

so many long ago domestic mornings, lazing around in quiet, sunny companionship.

No Woman No Cry

i wrote this after i had a conversation with a man. which like,

yeah.

wailing 

the general existential tortures of a teenage philosopher as they walk about the day-to-day cacophony of life.

alloe

who is the woman behind the fig?

CCCC (Cat, Consciousness, Creature, Capitalism)

i wrote this when i was tripping balls and... you know what? i think i solved the question of existence.

Requiem for The Cicadas

Cicadas emerge from the earth every seventeen years