sometimes the veil is lifted and you glimpse the chaotic scary pieces of the world and can see they are not pieces at all, it's the darn whole thing is up at itself. you have collected a nice gathering of people about you in your life and you forget that everyone else is bonkos cray. There is nothing keeping you from the edge, there is no edge. And it's not that you're flying out spinning out of control, it's that everything is actually very heavy and vibrant and steeped in highbrow smutty indifference. Put your shades back on and wrap yourself in the comfort of the armor you've made to trick yourself into seeing the world you want to see, because otherwise you might go crazy little girl.
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