She wants the (sunny) d

It’s been a while

but after

a few tries

and one close call

I’ve reacquainted myself with my one true talent.
For a taste so industrial,
Today, I love you.
I seek comfort in your
Dandelion tones;
Find peace in your
Grainy aftertaste.
My standards have been reduced,
Condensed, only 5% of
What they used to be.
And it’s funny how anti-climatic
This all is.
Because with my last swig,
My last drop,
I realize I don’t care.
You don’t care.
Our apathy could raise a city.
And when the green light - radiation
From the irises of unborn eyes-
Is the only thing hovering
Over us,
We’re safe to leave,
To call it quits.
omg
I made a sunny d blog.
Teejay is the only follower and a post of his is the only thing on there.
And that’s just how I like it.


I AM SO HAPPY RIGHT NOW
I have a serious problem.