Self portrait in charcoal grey except that I can’t draw to save my life
Saturday 7:00 am she wakes.No energy and the weight on her shoulders of too much too late.She’ll never catch up with life in a million years now.Might as well just fucking give up. Heats up the skillet.Looks for the package of potatoes, finds she left it out in the night.Weighs the odds of eating them … Read more