hyperfixations (9/8-9/12)
didn’t pilot the EVA all week
(a 'diva' wouldn't even ask)
i’ve actually been watching
skate videos
again
(nothing from the last 25 years)
if you can actually believe that
miss skating
(A LOT)
BUT
mfers need to take
ACCOUNTABILITY
(treating me like a freak has consequences)
bought
new sheets
(s/o MUJI)
to prevent me from
“whacking it”
(somehow after decades of abuse i don't have ED)
so
i feel like
a dog in shoes
“i just need to feel the grime…so i know i’m safe”
transitioning out of
fucking exile
is proving to be more
“difficult”
than i anticipated
(i never thought i'd mourn being a gremlin)
can't do much else
but
ride my bike
and
get oggled at
(living the dream)
so
ONES O’ MEDIA
(self-worth edition)
ALSO
i'm officially a
"capitalist shill"
(started an LLC)
so you can now
(LEGALLY)
GIVE ME MONEY
(support peak)
PLEASE DON'T SUE ME
(it's not worth it)

DATE EVERYTHING!
one thing i’m not
is a
serial
dater
(y’all look certifiable)
i don’t understand it
it's too much sifting through
“DUMB FUCKS”
PSYCHOS
and
EMBARASSMENT
FOR ME
(some of you have never been physically abused and it shows)
so
even though i am
pan poly
leaning
(realistic about attraction and life)
i’ll probably never have to move like this
IRL
(thank god)
so
i decided to play this
to live out my
agoraphobic
SLUT
fantasy
by
DATING EVERYTHING!
before i dig into it
(make you tilt your head)
i just want to say
i really like it
(gotta be A LOT of furry tails in that office)
BUT
i do have some funny things to say
because
that's my job
being so hot
people are willing to
(if not been waiting to)
divulge
close-kept trauma
from the
90s
playing this felt like my life
(never leaving my house...but talking to everything in sight)
theres a
venn diagram
of people who are:
waiting for the next
Sky Williams
video
(we all are)
goes to
Ren Faire
(unironically)
and
wears a
butt plug
at work
(often)
is a
circle
and
they all made this game
(you can put the poppers down now)
this might be the weirdest
Kinsey Test
ever created
(i would get rizzed up by the fuse box)
some of these character models are
"insane"
(could only be concocted by a freakishly talented cumslut)
so
heres a list of
things i knew would get my dick hard
the bay window
(it's the architect in me)
the bed
(thick...reliable.... and built for it)
the fan
(i love a good wet mouth)
the bathtub
(i’d overfill that for a lifetime)
the stationery
(frazzled and in need of saving...YUM)
the water heater
(she makes me feel safe)
somehow
i spammed B so hard
i fell in love with
BOOKS
y'all really gave
THE BOOK
(something deserving of a coochie)
CUM GUTTERS
(the fiendish doings of a millennial twink)
playing this for
10 whole hours
solidified that
even in simulation form
"dating"
(spamming B through people's problems)
does nothing for me
there were moments playing this
(getting half the house to hate me with my passivity)
where i was walking around the house
directionless
forgetting i'm wearing
rose colored glasses
(a requirement to deal with the state of the dating pool)
DESPERATE
SCRAMBLING
looking to connect to
ANYTHING
leading me to think
DELUSIONAL
things
(working with what's in front of me)
like
"have i fucked the Soundcloud rapping plunger yet?"
and that is when i knew
"dating"
(entertaining stupidity)
wasn't for me
unfortunately
(for y'all)
i think in terms of
DECADES
not
HOURS
(i’m OLD…i know what fulfills my heart)
so
“casual dating”
(being too socially anxious to just buy a fleshlight)
will never be my jam
TLDR
most you fucks are
MISERABLE
and
DYSFUNCTIONAL
but
...hmu...
☢︎