Casual.
Casual lifestyle.
Every time I read from this book I pause in the middle
to be like, PS, I'm fine.
There are many medical professionals looking out
for me.
On that note.
"The High Priestess of Soul's Sunday Morning Visit
to the Role of Respect."
"The impressionism wing strikes me as too dainty for my mood.
Except for one oil painting by Gustave Caillebotte,
Calf's Head and Ox Tongue.
Which is described in the wall text as 'visually unpleasant.'
A bust of an African woman bums me out.
This year I cried at everyone's kitchen table.
I spit on the street and was late on purpose
and stepped in glass, and my dog died, and I saw minuses
over and over.
I'll figure it out.
I let a man walk away, and then another one.
It has taken me exactly this long
to realize I could have done something else.
I'm being repetitive now, but do you ever hate yourself?"